Every Year! There are some arguments that never die. Well, it that time at the WSOP to whip out our distaff and beat up the women. It won’t make it onto Cops; better on the Comedy Channel. Read more…
And cleans up well. Read more…
No, I don’t have a secret to share to turn you into Phil Helmuth. Come to think of it, why wouldn’t someone want to. This is all about the plane, boss, the plane. Read more…
I don’t care for the term. It is denigrating and that is hardly a successful business practice. It was coined by some who consider themselves elitists. Some of those same people seem to be mailing it in this WSOP. I won’t name names but if forced to I can do a “Link Dump” instead of writing original content to expand on the topic. Read more…
Well, I took a look at PokerListings coverage of the WSOP. The site says it has the “world’s best poker deals” and that must be all in the fine print. I don’t think they are either getting folks discounted rooms at the Imperial Palace or offering rakeback. Read more…
Yes, that is singular. And funny. Oh, throw in honest for a change. It started with a comment. Luckily, I get all emailed to me. I was taken to task for being dumb. I'll cop to that too but I'm not so sure here. Seeing that most will never see the comments from last July 12th blog, I figure I'll move us both here to prime time. Read more...
Well, my game is doing well. But, that's a subset of today's post. I got up this morning and did the normal stuff – made coffee, checked out the RSS feed, you know the rest. Funny, but I didn't see the outcome of the 50K HORSE. I'd watched it for a while but watching without the hole cam can get boring. OMG, they are still playing the HORSE. Read more...
I just bitched about the writing at the WSOP from the aspect of quality. I missed a point though about the word Donkment itself. It ain’t true. I have respect for every person who’s gone there to live a dream or just be part of the crowd and get hammered later. Read more…
We'd hear it from the people of the town... Well, the town today is Las Vegas and the new words are now Donkey, Donk and Donkment. And, it has been worn to death. Now, I love and am quite capable of running a cliché into the ground repeatedly. But, formerly good jokes finally become laughing stock: Take my wife...Please! Read more...
Remember way back, Mr. Peabody. Yes, Sherman, I do. It was the year of LasVegasVegas and Dr. NO Pauly reporting on the WSOP. We all sat there doing page refreshes. Pauly wasn’t getting refreshed. He was round-the-clocking it or close to it. I had broadband but it was a whopping 786 which didn’t beat dial up by all that much. Read more…
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