All I can say is that once upon a time there was an awkward little kid who started 4th grade at a new school, and without Gary's wonderful game, that little kid would have had a much harder time making friends. As it turns out, after rolling dice all weekend in a drafty garage in the fall of 1982, that kid made a few friends after all. They don't play quite as often anymore, but every one of them remains close friends to this very day.
Thanks, Gary.