So what can a girl do on a Friday night with new shoes but no babysitter?
How about one quick little multi-table tournament for play money, just to sharpen the skills?
Now I'll admit that I had a good run of cards . . . even got quads (when my trips would have been enough). Best hand of the night, hands down (no pun intended) was when I was in the big blind with the Doyle Brunson. Only one other player, besides the small blind, who just limps. Flop comes 2-10-K. I bet. He calls. Turn is another 2. Can you say "Mrs. Chako has a full house?" I bet. He min raises. I re-raise. He goes all in. I call. He flips over his QJ for the open-ender. I flip the boat. River? An ace. Too late. You go bye-bye now.
I'm sure DrChako stole this from someone, but he used to love saying "I was drawing dead, and I got there." My opponent was apparently not familiar with this one.
But after lots of patient play I took down the whole play money pot. I so totally rock, dude.
Must have been the shoes.
Respectfully, and sleepily submitted,
The Wife
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