Ugh! I'm sick again... and The Bike's Big Poker Oktober main event in coming up this weekend (Oct. 16th).
If I don't get better soon, I'll have to skip it for two reasons: (1) if I'm not focused, then I'm just donking off my bankroll and (2) if I'm not healthy, I'm sure to get some even nastier illness from those grimy poker chips. Seriously, most of those poker players don't wash after using the toilet and then they shuffle their chips with their dirty hands - - ewwwww.
As if it's not bad enough that I've been running bad this month, I had to go and get sick. The last half of October hosts tournaments at both Hustler and Hollywood Park. I definitely want to play the Liz Flynt event and the National Champs has a H.O.R.S.E. event with my name written all over it! I wanna play, I wanna play!
Ugh, but again - maybe being sick is a sign! Maybe, I shouldn't play anymore this month. (I need freaky music to be playing in the background for effect.) Maybe, I shouldn't play poker anymore this year. Maybe, just maybe, I should not play poker ever again!
Phffffft - NAH! No way, not gonna happen.
Wow! Running bad sucks! Being sick sucks! Oh mighty Poker Gods, why hast thou forsaken me?!?!? What did I do now? On second thought, don't answer that...I don't wanna know.
Sorry readers, this a short moan and groan blog entry - but I needed to vent. Not my best work - but this is an uncensored glimpse into my true personality (or it could just be that the over-the-counter drugs have taken over my brain). Scary huh?




