★ A LETTER FROM THE FOUNDERS ★
Every great thing starts somewhere.
Flip started on a Saturday.
A table. Some cheeky beers. A couple of people who probably had better things to do.
We made this card game, but we didn't do it alone. Flip was argued into shape on a dozen kitchen tables, survived a hundred "okay but what if we tried it this way?" mornings, and got better every time someone laughed, heckled, or flipped the cards. Literaly.
You were there before the rules made sense. Before the box existed. Before any of this was a thing. It was just a Saturday, some drinks, and the three of you figuring it out.
You laughed at the bits that didn't work. Leaned into the bits that did. That afternoon is why Flip exists.
You had no idea what you signed up for. Sometimes literally. You sat through rules that made no sense, rounds that went sideways, and approximately 47 versions of "okay but what if we tried it this way."
You were the crash test dummies Flip needed. You took it like absolute legends.
You picked it up. Laid it on the table. Invited the people you love to play.
Every laugh. Every argument. Every "Arrhh son of a—" Flip.
Flip is a game, yes. But really it's just an excuse to be in the same room as the people who matter.
Thank you, for making it that.
PS. If we forgot someone, it's because we were probably playing Flip when we should have been writing this page.
