shitty hands and cock fights

Sunday, January 28, 2007

Hoover

And I continue to play poker because??? Only reason is because I’m a dumb ass. I lost a total of one hundred dollars yesterday. The first forty dollar tournament I busted out early then played cash with these strangers. This game was played with dollar chips, house rules at David A.’s house. He is married to my close friend, Zelda. Traditionally we are at ends but thirteen years later, I think He finally got over me getting puke on his face while barfing out the front window of my car. A few familiar faces, we started the second twenty dollar tourney. Stood in a lot longer this time around but busted out seventh. In the middle of the cash play my Dad rang to invite me to a tournament at Hollywood Park. It is a fund raiser, a yearly tournament that Baseball pitcher Cory Lidle held every year for the make a wish foundation. Cory’s family has continued to hold this in his memory. I sat next one of the celebrities, a game show host, so there were a lot of pictures. The buy-in was three hundred dollars for eight hundred in chips, Daddy covered me. Okay one hundred dollars for eight hundred more in chips, Daddy covered. I wasn’t getting a Mutherfucking thing. My holds were just sick. Eight two off suite, three Jack off suite. Over and over and over and over. My shit was just bad. Last buy in, one hundred dollars for eight hundred in chips, and wow I was going some where. Doubled up, finally I was even with the table, about four thousand in chips. I got my next holds and it was the silent killer “big slick”. When I took a look, I knew I should have folded, I did not. Flop comes King, Five, Queen. Bet out One thousand chips, the player calls, next card is a Queen, I bet One thousand, player calls, Ten comes, I bet one thousand Player calls all in, I call and before the river, he exposes his set of fives, my only hope was a Jack or king….It didn’t come. Fuck him! I left, now back to the Monkey Casino to give some more money away. I don’t learn my lesson and I never know when I’ve had enough. Inherited extreme’s mentality, thanks Dad.

3 Comments:

Blogger Cha Cha said...

Zelda is SUCH a great name!

And your Dad plays poker too! Holy shit, is that how you learned? That's awesome.

Sorry to hear you've been down on your luck...it'll come back to ya and catch-up soon.

I know it! I am sending you Good Vibrations.

This one had me on the edge of my seat, girlie.

And when I clicked the link and first say the name...I got WAY too excited. And then I saw the middle initial.

I want a link of where the pics will be posted so I can see Ms. Love in action!

9:57 AM

 
Blogger Cha Cha said...

Happy Superbowl Day, Sexy Brandi!

Hope all is treatin' you well in Poker Land.

Take care.

xoxo

4:50 PM

 
Blogger Edward said...

I think its gotta be a hobby. Its trite but you can't spend more than you are willing to entertain yourself with in an evening. There are a lot more guppies than sharks in the world.

11:04 AM

 

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