Narcotics & Scrabble...

I recently had my Wisdom Teeth removed, and now I am on a medley of pain relievers which tend to skew my normally organized mind into a chaotic, can't-follow-a-single-train-of-thought-through, jumble. My parents take the "Words with Friends" game quite seriously when they play against each other, and since I wasn't feeling too swell my Dad, thinking it might cheer me up, decided to ask me if I would oblige him and play his turn. (I'm generally pretty awesome at the game.) Note I'm still on Vicodin at this point; I play "TREASON" for 16 points. The 'N' falls imbetween a 'Triple Word' and 'Triple Letter'; therefore, setting my Mom up for a huge score. I of course wasn't thinking of that and was glad I used six of his letters for him. He proceeds to exclaim, "What are you thinking??? You set her up for that! You dawg!!" To which I replied, " No, What are YOU thinking?? I'm on Narcotics and you think I can effectively play a game of Scrabble for you?!" Needless to say she got 48 points, and he hasn't asked again for help.