Uncle, Uncle, Uncle. This is really getting absurd. I decided to try and play a few hands and get closer to clearing my bonus at Interpoker. I fired up a table there, but I only had enough $$ to play at one table (yep kids, poker's going that well). I also hit up a table on Paradise (my usual site). I played fine, I guess, but I'm not really sure about this Ms. Variance. She's getting pretty crotchety with me. Again, none of the gory details, as there's no need to put y'all asleep, but it's been more and more and more of the same. It's the freaking Energizer Bunny. I must have hurt a cute and fuzzy bunny somewhere along the way to deserve this sort of treatment at the tables.
Maybe the Astros will fair better being in their home turf. Have you heard the controversy about the roof? The Astros want the roof closed, to keep the noise in, and MLB may not let them. If MLB steps in an overrides the Astros, I will not be a happy camper. That is B.S. if they make them open the roof. That's why they call it home field advantage. Otherwise, what's the point of having a roof anyway?
What a day. At least I don't have to go to work tomorrow, as I have Tuesday's off (enter dancing little people stage left). Yeah!!!
Oh and one more thing, many thanks to N (you know who you are) for the hospitality on Saturday. And just think, my dogs didn't even crap on your floors. See, some good things do happen.
And I'm spent. Keep on keepin on.
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