Last night I had my biggest one-day loss in 51 weeks. It happened in a way that was just way too annoying to describe, so I'm not going to inflict my whining on you. But it really knocked the wind out of me, killing any enthusiasm for either playing poker or writing about it. I know from past experience that this, too, will pass. But if you don't hear from me for a couple of days, that's why.
Friday, February 27, 2009
Ow
Posted by Rakewell at 7:10 PM
Labels: my results
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5 comments:
you can do it GRUMP...suck it up...we need our fix!!!
What? But it is Nascar weekend. Get back on those donkeys.
"But if you don't hear from me for a couple of days, that's why."
And not surprisingly, in the 24 hours since this post, you have blogged no less than 5 times.
Grump, if your life depended on it I don't think you'd be able to go more than a day without a post.
so what was the hand that got you?
I wouldn't hold it against if you found it cathartic to tell the story.
It would surely be a good read, as all your blog entries are.
Then again, if it really was that bad I also wouldn't hold it against you for trying to just forget it.
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