I was going to ride out on the subway with visiting bloggers Puzzle Girl and Rex Parker, but Dan Feyer offered us a ride so we took that. Thanks, Dan! The trip out passed quickly and we soon arrived at the church in Jackson Heights. This year, they used a much larger room in the basement (I couldn't quite figure out where last year's room was) because attendance was up substantially, from 30ish to 80ish. With the low entry fee (church basements cost a lot less than upscale hotels) and fun factor, it should be even more popular in the future (uh-oh, this basement isn't THAT big).
Through my reading glasses, I vaguely saw many familiar faces which became clearer when I put on my similarly horrible-looking distance glasses. The field included former champ Stan Newman (retired from competition 20+ years), many New York-area A and B solvers, and likely future ACPT rookie winner Joon Pahk who I met for the first time. I sat in the back with Rex, PG and this year's C champion Mark Dixon.
The scoring system was different than the ACPT, based on exact order of finish, with the lowest score dropped. Since I can't really sprint and do better on the hard puzzles, this did not favor me. We eased in with a fun audience participation puzzle by T McAy. I wasted time on the second puzzle trying to decide if a certain square was supposed to be blank. On the third puzzle, I didn't bother with the extra aspect but did recognize the song on the first note.
Lunch was picked up from a Subway (blah), and I played Montreal Jewish Geography with Crosscan, who is originally from there. He's around the same age as my (now-deceased) cousin, but we couldn't find any obvious links.
The fourth puzzle, designed as a killer, wasn't that hard for me, and I was third to finish. Before the last puzzle, R&B acted out movie titles and I was ready to write them right in, but accidentally put an extra letter in the first title, erased it and then thought maybe the titles had to be altered. Then I was wrong on the title about snakes (oops, not the plane), and wasted more time erasing a letter in another title to make it clearer even though it was probably OK as is. So that was my lowest, dropped puzzle.
I was talking to Joon about the erasure during the break, and we realized it made a cute pun on the real title which could be fodder for a crossword theme. He later came up with more theme entries and constructed a puzzle, which I clued (and he revised). We've submitted it to Will, but I don't know if it will see print.
The results were announced, and I wasn't in the top 3. Turns out I was tied for fifth with Adam Cohen, with Stan right behind. If the lowest score hadn't been dropped, I would have done slightly better, alone in fifth. In a tournament that's basically a speed race, I'm fine with those results.
The final puzzle just appeared in Saturday's NYT. I finished it in about 7 minutes in my seat, a little faster than winner Dan (Francis was a few seconds behind, with Howard taking more time), but it's always easier sitting down than in front of the crowd. Dan won a lovely mosaic of a puzzle that had been handed out with the rules.
There was a pizza party afterward, and I went up to the table and took a plain slice before realizing there was actually a line. By then I already had one slice so also got my white slice. Sorry if I deprived anyone of the white (which was delicious!).
Reports soon appeared online, with tons of photos of me in horrible-looking glasses (I am NOT providing links). Oh well, it was still fun.