It never ceases to amaze me just how fleeting summer weekends can be. Dozens of things that need to be done remain undone when Monday rolls around. Two short days of beautiful (read: I would love summer a lot more *with* air conditioning) weather slips by faster than a ride with a Vegas taxi driver long-hauling you to the Strip.
But I digress.
I really should quit playing poker. It's been remarkably unprofitable of late. Not losing, at least not much, but most certainly unprofitable. It may be this pathetic trend that has kept me from redepositing the post-Vegas dregs of my bankroll. Or maybe it's the fact that I'm just too lazy to go to the bank during business hours. Could be either.
I better get myself to the bank soon, however, or there won't be anything left. This weekend's impulse buy:
I could hardly believe my eyes -- it only took them six years to put this out.
Needless to say, that made for a good weekend, despite the fact that the damned Hilton Sisters let me down, failing once again to crack AA and causing the total wipeout of hard-earned (read: "lucky") winnings from earlier HORSEP play. I am seriously considering changing my blog address to http://geeisuckatpoker.blogspot.com.
At least I did have a good idea. "Saturday Night Live" is hit or miss, right? The show always needs new blood. And who would be better than Tony G of WPT:Paris fame? I think he'd be the perfect choice to do "Weekend Update".
Random Photo of the Week:
I shop at Grand Dolla, fool!
In a small, cheap, conservative Michigan town with nearly one dollar store per person, how do you get your budget emporium to stand out from the crowd? You go ghetto! Speak the language of the streets, and the street people will beat a path to your door. As they say in parks of the trailer, "holla!".