It is not a matter of life and death. It is not that important. But it is a reflection of life, and so the game is an enigma wrapped in a mystery impaled on a conundrum.
He used to be fairly indecisive, but now he's not so certain.
One good thing about rain in Scotland. Most of it ends up as scotch.
Those trees seem to grow every year.
I can’t see, unless the weather changes, the conditions changing dramatically.
The game lends itself to fantasies about our abilities.