Poker went mediocre.
I didn’t win the big $1800 purse. . . but I made a couple poker buds, got invited to a few games, saw a real live shaking hands tell – rare, but a goldmine when spotted – and I would be a sap sucking bastered were I not to mention – I lasted much longer then Soloman Grundie.
Today is the day when I am supposed to clean my house and do my laundry. In reality it is the day I slept till one and then took a nap. ..
It better be the day you show up on time, you cheap hooker.
I wish I was more of a cards person… it would be nice. I think girls who are either good at card games, or can shoot some really nice pool are quite sexie. Nyar. But maybe that’s just me.
Isn’t gambling like a sin, kind of like sleeping with a hooker and not paying her?
Congrats on not losing your shorts and beating Grundie.
Hey. I think it only fair to mention that I was going on hour 24 without sleep, I was horribly out of practice, and I was never that good at poker to begin with.
I’m not kidding. I remember waking up with little memory of the actual poker game. I just found myself in bed at 9PM lacking $75 that used to be in my pocket.
I thought about telling you to fuck off when you got there, actually. I REALLY thought about telling you to fuck off after you started to play…but it would have looked collusive.
oooh…nice usage! props for that alone, there, buddy.
I’ll be more well rested next time.
heheh…usage whore…ah!hahahah! *ahem* it’s late. see ya.
Every day should be a sleep till one day…
I am glad your job worked out (previous blog).
I am glad you had a good poker game.
-macaroni boiling-
I am glad to hear from you again.
Blah, I dislike poker unless it involves some sort of lubricate.
I suck ass at poker, I like black jack.
I like those days.
Well.. I dont like them the NEXT day.. but I like them while they are happening. 😛
My kind of guy……………