October 19, 2005
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Cars, Office Bars, and Poker Wars…
Look at the shinning Bulls at Grand Central. How weird.
Yes, PS 260 has a new Exec Producer, so we said good bye to our old one.
Algunos no estaban tan tristes.
Then glorious poker returned. John hosted on the 42nd floor.
And changed mid way through to a suit to be the best dressed there.
I lost thirty first, then ended up up forty with a rash of moves
against John, and calling station bravery against a bluffing Bomba.
John bounced back for up forty as well.
Love that elevator.
Old friend from Cate, the other white Mexican, Mr Rodrigo Garza moved into town.
Once I got him liquered up I beat him in a heated 3-2 Ping Pong win.
Then the Wesleyan Ring finally came back alive as well.
Regrettably, I lost thirty here, but I did get to congratulate the married man, Orson Robosapian.
Booya, Bitches!
