These Oregon Trail games are dumb.


These Oregon Trail games are dumb.

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  1. Paul CMarch 30, 2018 at 1:04 PM

    Wait there's an Oregon Trail card game? Can you take a photo of the dysentery card?

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  2. Casey G.March 30, 2018 at 1:18 PM

    https://plus.google.com/photos/...

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  3. Tony TuckerMarch 30, 2018 at 2:08 PM

    I LOVE that game!

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  4. gregory bMarch 30, 2018 at 2:16 PM

    We had fun. It was 3am tho.

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  5. Barry LovsethMarch 30, 2018 at 4:38 PM

    Can you get stuck in the mountains with millions of bullets but no replacement wheel? If you can't make a ridiculously awesome story about surviving through the winter in the mountains waiting for another traveler to come along to trade with they failed at implementing the video game.

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  6. Tony TuckerMarch 30, 2018 at 4:39 PM

    Barry Lovseth Yes. Yes you can.

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  7. Stephanie BryantMarch 31, 2018 at 6:12 AM

    It's a terrible "game."

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  8. A. Miles DavisMarch 31, 2018 at 3:00 PM

    I haven't played the Hunting expansion (as shown in the picture there), but I thought the first box was good and played well instead of just relying on nostalgia.

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