Judging by my horrific haircut in pictures from this trip, I was in 5th grade on this particular trip. And I was at an age where I was good at making vacation friends, which is how I met Kurt's daughter, Lily. We hung out at the pool and the game room, the usual. And then one afternoon she asked if I wanted to play a game with her and her dad. What game? Oh, you know, just some Battleship. No big whoop. But I bet not many people can say that not only did they play Battleship against Kurt Vonnegut, but beat him at Battleship.
I can't believe he didn't write a story about this event, it must have been a big day for him.
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