merkong
Full House
That crazy moment when a person comes thru your service door whose voice you don’t recognize, you greet them at the top of the steps that lead to the card room, you say “Can I help you?” and they say “I’m here for the poker game” and you say “Uhm who are you?” and they say “Dave” and you’re like “Okay…” and you say “Ok, Dave I think you might be looking for the house next door.”
Dude was due at my neighbors house, a former player of mine.
After a brief chuckle I asked “What are they playing over there tonight?”
“Poker”
“I know, I mean what are they playing.”
“Hold’em”
“Uh huh. Got that… Stakes.”
“.25/.50”
“Uh huh. Yeah that game don’t live here anymore. Good luck.”
So weird but we laughed about it off and on the rest of the night.
Great micro game tonight at GFC. 8 handed and big loser still has their shirt on their back.
The old times were good times but the new times are also a good time.
And cheaper.
Cheers.
Dude was due at my neighbors house, a former player of mine.
After a brief chuckle I asked “What are they playing over there tonight?”
“Poker”
“I know, I mean what are they playing.”
“Hold’em”
“Uh huh. Got that… Stakes.”
“.25/.50”
“Uh huh. Yeah that game don’t live here anymore. Good luck.”
So weird but we laughed about it off and on the rest of the night.
Great micro game tonight at GFC. 8 handed and big loser still has their shirt on their back.
The old times were good times but the new times are also a good time.
And cheaper.
Cheers.