Seriously. I’ve got a middle age couple circling my booth like hawks right now. Like I would really care about their pretenious book clubs and golf outings. I can say this, because the guy is wearing a tweed jacket.

The more I read FJM, the more I realize that I need to read Moneyball. I’m not sure if I agree with everything they say, but atleast they make me laugh while doing it.

I really wish this headcold would go away. Which is why I’m going to hitup Wally World on the way home and get some OJ. And I’m gonna drink the hell outta that shit.

So I think I’m gonna start reading some of Dad’s poker books. I’ve finally gotten over the fact that I sucked bad on Friday and I’m ready start improving. Why, you ask? Well, in November, the folks are going to see Jonny Lang at Soaring Eagle and they offered to let me tag along. Also, there’s a “for fun” tourney at school coming up soon, and I want to school one of the idiots in my class who was saying that he was a good player, lolololol. (The lololololol was added to reinforce my opinion on the idiot.

God, Chiyo is dusty. I need to dust her more often. And if you don’t know what I’m referring to, that probably sounds dirty.

Also, I need to play less Civ 3. For Fucks sake.

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