← Meet the tableFort Collins player interviewMeet Jackie.
I found American Mahjong five years ago, when a friend waved me into an open seat "just for one game." I stayed the whole afternoon—and I really haven't left the table since. What started as a favor turned into a standing part of my week: the steady rhythm of building a hand, reading the discards, planning a few moves ahead, all wrapped in the kind of conversation and laughter that makes an afternoon disappear. Five years in, I still light up when a hand I've been quietly working toward finally comes together.
These days I'm one of the people who tries to make new players feel like they belong, because I remember exactly what it's like to sit down unsure of the rules. So if you're nervous about a first lesson, my advice is simple: come anyway—nobody remembers who won their first game, they just remember that you showed up. Whether I'm driving in from Loveland or meeting people from all over Fort Collins, what keeps me coming back is the feeling that there's always room at the table, and that everyone who pulls up a chair is treated like they've been part of it all along.