Manchester Diplomacy Club

Misorder!


You tried to go somewhere, but it just wasn't possible.


While we're here though, let us have a moment of silence for that one time when in the final turn of a World Championship game after a long day of Diplomacy, my poor frazzled brain fell out and I, as Italy (trying to decide between going for Spain or going for Marseille), wrote the following fabulous orders:


F LYO c Pie-LYO
A Pie-LYO


Once you've let that sink in (just like my army), feel free to escape the horrors of room 404 by hopping back to the safety of our homepage 🐝💕