Last night we played at Jonah's. Present were Jonah, Nik, Gary, Jona, Adrian, and Rafi. Also present, but virtually untouched, were some foul, spicy sausages. And some not very tasty chips. And drinks from the Pepsi family. And plenty of crisps, but no green doritos or bacon flavoured ones.
A relatively calm night of poker passed over us. Rafi had 4 of a kind at one point, but even that failed to ruffle too many feathers. Jona didn't fall off his chair. Adrian and Jonah didn't have a b!tch fight. Though we did have a laugh at the expense of BICOC, and the possibility that Grenada might want to join too. Ho ho ho.
Adrian pulled himself out of the red. Gary consolidated. Rafi crept towards Yoss. Jona and Jonah both lost.
The end.
(Next week at Nik's. OK, Gary?)
1 comment:
it should be noted that adrian did inform that he once went for a two week period without changing his underwear. no wonder he didn't get laid on his year off.
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