Apparently, we aren't the young die hards we once were. It has been a long weekend, mind you. It all started with an absolutely mad cash game at Ben's, then a nail biting Rider game, followed by the Tom Nichols Classic ball tournament (complete with 2 cabarets)...we took a day off for some dice & a dip in the pool, then had one last grab at poker last night. The tourney, which started just after 8pm, was over & done with around 11pm. It's not like there were just a couple of us, either...I played like a pansy, & still came in 2nd. It was such an extraordinary occurrence...I'm still baffled! I cannot recall the last time we didn't have a second game. Lord, love a duck, 'cause we just aren't Spring Chickens anymore...Up the Ante (and down the hatch)...jj.
