The preparation stacked up tight, the bricks built up right, for the game about to be played. See the game isn't fair, but if was to be fair, there would be no game at all. The opponent plays down to your level, because the lack of maturity held by them, even with their hair turning a shade of gray. The production of something is only supposed to be as well as it was made. But the gifted products that were produced in the streets and that were dealt a bad hand, will be the true survivors and winners of the game.