Finch in a pinch was a cinch! It scratched that itch and I would not leave it in a ditch even if I was threatened by a strange man in the middle of the night in a back alley with a knife, saying "do it for the women and children's lives" and then he put the knife closer to my neck, forcing a bead of sweat to roll down my face, as it sinks deeper into my skin...
Great game!