I move one length at a time.  A measured car length, a hat or a pie container.  Doesn’t matter what piece it is, or even if I get to go again because I rolled doubles. There’s something appealing about the accuracy along with the defiance of beating the odds. I have my standard gait so I always know how far I am travelling. Mind you I do from time to time lose track of what it is I am accumulating.

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