The Hardest Game of Your Childhood

Looking over someone's shoulder this game was a piece of cake. Shouting, "Oh come on! It's easy" was fair enough when you weren't the one playing. Then suddenly when it's in your hands it was unfair and rude for anyone to shout it to you because you always had some excuse for the difficulty you encountered with it.

And then when you got to the peak of frustration you suddenly became the greatest cheater in the world, twisting and turning the whole thing to get the stupid rings onto the little stands. When even that failed you'd just put it down gently, or throw it away, and calmly (viciously) stomp off, swearing the game off forever only to go back to it again moments later with a renewed confidence.
And if you happened to successfully get them all in place, please share your wisdom, God forbid anyone tried to touch it. You didn't need them knocking any of your rings out of place and ruining your victory.

Good times, good times. Vicious...but still good

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