Poker at Gary's

Last night we played poker at Gary's. Sitting in his garden were Gary, Adrian, Yossi, Ariel Zauer, Rafi, Nik, and Eric. Gary barbequed some supersol burgers and made Nik some little pizzas. There were crisps left over.
The biggest loser was Rafi's brother, Ariel, who lost 85 shekels. I actually think this is quite impressive seeing as he didn't win a hand all evening. He might have won one but for the infamous flush fuck up in the game with four cards.
Adrian lost again. Indeed, a quick glance at my data reveals that in our last eight games, Adrian has sustained net losses of 257.5 shekels. For only the second time since records began, he has dropped below zero. (The first time was ages ago, and he was on -.5 for one week.) I'm sure we've all noticed that when Adrian is losing he doesn't half moan about it.
Meanwhile Gary surged ever upwards while Eric keeps up the rear with his lovely pink line.
Jonah would have come but he had to do something about his Fantasy Football league that involved standing in a breeze. I don't understand American sports.
Yossi made a pathetic joke about Kashmir.
Something else funny happened and I said to myself that I'd put it in the blog but I can't remember what it was. If you remember, perhaps add a comment.