Tuesday, January 23, 2007
Poker follow-up:
The weekly game didn’t happen last night. Even if it had, I wouldn’t have been able to attend because I’ve been really sick. Before the game got canceled, though, the guys at work were giving me shit, saying I was chickening out, afraid I’d lose it all on the first hand again.
I explained that I was sitting out for their sake -- did they want me handling the deck and spreading my germs...?
“Yeah, right, Mike,” one of them said. “Last time you only touched two cards.”
The weekly game didn’t happen last night. Even if it had, I wouldn’t have been able to attend because I’ve been really sick. Before the game got canceled, though, the guys at work were giving me shit, saying I was chickening out, afraid I’d lose it all on the first hand again.
I explained that I was sitting out for their sake -- did they want me handling the deck and spreading my germs...?
“Yeah, right, Mike,” one of them said. “Last time you only touched two cards.”
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