Yesterday I experienced one of those rare dream sessions where I happened to be on the right side of variance. Top pair medium kicker holding up, a gutshot on the river. I was beside myself as I made my way to the cashier, clutching a stack of reds in each hand. And I have small hands.
Two hours later I was walking out of Wal-Mart, at long last the proud owner of a pot to piss in.
Monday, March 26, 2012
Social climbing
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I am coming to Las Vegas June 20-26. Would definitely like to grab a bear with you ...
Hopefully we'll meet up this time. As for grabbing a bear with me, I would prefer you do it on your own. Unless you had a koala in mind.
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