Monday, January 02, 2006
I'm on Fire
Crazy shit happens when CJ decides to rail me in a tournament. It's as if, by mere online proximity to him, I am imbued with the extraordinary powers of the luckbox across thousands of miles of fiber-optic cable. I also tuned my Ipod to what I am now convinced is my lucky Widespread Panic album, with one song in particular on repeat throughout the entire final table.
I think I made some killer reads too. Reading is definitely becoming a key strength in my tournament game. Hollywood gave me a good bullshit meter.
Do I really have to go back to work on Tuesday?