June 2008 Archives

Sitting down in seat four, I decided to wait until the button passed so that gave me time to size up the player. It was a typical crowd for a $3/$6 limit table on a Saturday night and included retirees, blue collar workers and while collar workers and college students. It also included a guy who seemed like he was homeless, what with his smell and the condition of his clothes. But he had chips and I only noticed the odor when I passed him. Now that I was at the other side of the table it wasn't a big deal, but I did feel sorry for the people that were a little closer to him.  There weren't any particularly big or small stacks, so that suggested that there wasn't too much craziness.  Or maybe it was a new table and people hadn't diverged yet.

In my previous posts you've seen me put some thought into the hands and the descriptions, but it isn't always like that. Sometimes I get home and can't be bothered with things like adverbs, adjectives and even complete sentences, but instead just copy my notes over from my phone. This is one of those times.