At a tourney today in Vegas and guy brought his ~150 lb dog. I’m staring and smiling at the dog, guy waves me off and yells at me for looking at dog. My man if you bring a human sized dog to a poker room and expect me not to stare at it for 8 hours straight you’re lost. Stay home
Dealer: *coughing uncontrollably*
Me: “Are you sick?”
Dealer: “no no I just have a scratchy throat and a cold and I’m sweating”
Me: “oh…what a relief…”
Monster Stack prep: Got good night of sleep, regged day before, got up early and had coffee, felt great and confident sitting down, awesome table draw.... currently have 1/5 a starting stack. Late regging drunk from now on
The number of people trying to cut the Day 2D Late Reg line is hilarious. The entitlement of some people never ceases to amaze me. Hate to break it to you, but, you’re not the main character