January 24, 2005

  • Marathon, a City in Greece…

    I played poker until six in the morning on Friday. I didn’t mean for it to go down like that, it just did.

    It started with a cash game. Lost thirty and then went huge, for like about sixty, in a string of good luck and good baiting. Then after a bad beat, I went all in with top pair jacks, only to face kings. It all went downhill from there.

    Bomba left early with a bit.

    Linzie and Allison won the most.

    John won out once most people had left to come back even, and jim left minus ten with his twenty.

    Then we played a tourney which dave won, john getting his money back.

    Jim and I did’t like that. I was down fifty

    Which I won on the next tourney, dave second.

    John won the next one, but I don’t have a picture of second, which is strange. I wonder who it was?

    But I got my day again, beating dave one on one one more time (one won). Then I came in second in dave’s last time.

    John then beat me at the heads up.

    He liked that.

    All in all, I either came out even or up ten, so I am now about plus thirty.

    Oh! I almost forgot, I played last Wednesday on my booting day. Came out up five, John winning most from Angus.