Re-Something
I ended up watching nearly two hours of the ESPN broadcast of the November Nine last night.
You know what? As I was watching I actually felt like playing poker again. You could say that my interest was re-kindled. Revitalized. Re-something.
The power of television.
Of course I fell asleep before it ended, but now that I'm awake again I'm ready to go punch a few donkeys.
Thinking back, I don't think I have watched a broadcast of anything poker since some time in the Hachem year which is what, 2005? No wonder I've been increasingly poker apathetic.
You know what? As I was watching I actually felt like playing poker again. You could say that my interest was re-kindled. Revitalized. Re-something.
The power of television.
Of course I fell asleep before it ended, but now that I'm awake again I'm ready to go punch a few donkeys.
Thinking back, I don't think I have watched a broadcast of anything poker since some time in the Hachem year which is what, 2005? No wonder I've been increasingly poker apathetic.
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