All through my childhood and teenage years, I dreaded family meals. The dinnertable was the place where my father reprimanded my brother and myself for our crimes (both real and imaginary) and pronounced sentence while we sat in fearful silence. Mealtimes were an ordeal to be survived. At my table today, conversation is welcome and enjoyable, treated as part of good manners, full of interesting discussion. I bet I'm not the only person in their 70s whose "family meals" were a horror!
What was your favourite board game as a child?






