Monday, July 01, 2002
|6:55 AM|
I managed to walk away from a slaughter at the poker table last night. Vorpal and his roomate were ripped to shreds by the wife of our normal poker host. To be fair, she had monster hands, and so it wasn't something Vorpal or his brother could have fought if they tried. It was a low buy-in, but it was all firmly in one person's possesion within 45 minutes.
I managed to walk away with a couple dollars over my buy in, vowing to be just as careful every evening. I've also decided to start keeping exact track of my poker winnings and losses. I'll get some kind of field up here so you, the gentle readership, can follow along at home.
I'm completely in charge of the office. That means pretty much fuck-all.
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