Last night we played poker at Nik's. Hot dogs were served in lovely fresh bread rolls.Poker was played. Only hi-lo, if I'm not mistaken.
Jona returned, and it was lovely to have him back. Even if he was really late.
I really have very little recollection of what happened yesterday apart from playing a few hands with a child asleep on my lap. The usual paedophilia and scatological jokes, I guess.
The table suggests that two distinct groups of players are taking shape: those who can play poker, and those who can't. It will be interesting (kind of) to see how things shape up over the next few months.
No energy for this today. Bad night's sleep.
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So, to recap: that makes Yoss, Adrian and me who can play and Gary, Jona, Jonah, Nik and Eric who can't...Just wanted to make sure that was clear to everyone.
Oh, and there were no chips.
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