Three hands played, three buy-ins lost. Should have known something was up when the cards felt cold to the touch. What do they call such hands? Oh, yes--SIGHs. Worst 20 minutes in poker history.
Posted to Craigslist job seekers category: "Available cheap: one grump. Will work for chips."
How do people run so good? I'm never playing poker again.
Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go squish as many ants as I can find. Any penguins I come across had better watch out.
(If the last two paragraphs don't mean anything to you, see here.)
Saturday, March 28, 2009
And I MEAN it!
Posted by Rakewell at 8:45 PM
Labels: luck, my results, shamus
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Leave the penguins alone!
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