Last night we went to a pizza joint that had recently changed hands. To my surprise there was a nice Monopoly game mixed in with a few vids. The game was clean and played well. After 2 or 3 games, I hit an air ball that landed on top of a plastic. I asked to owner if he had the key so we could remove it. He said "no, but I'll fix the f**king thing". He then proceeded to pick up the game 3-4 feet off the ground and slam it down. I told him to take it easy and he responded "piece of sh*t ain't mine". Out from the kitchen comes another "technician" and they both begin to rock and slam the game around for a couple of minutes. I was waiting for it to fall over. Finally they gave up and shut it off. The term "routed" now has a new meaning to me.