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Well I dont even know why I bothered to go to sleep when I got home at 7am today from a poker tourney that started at 9pm last night. It was fun tho. We started with 2 tables and combined alittle before midnight. By the time I went heads-up for the win w/the guy in the Johnny Damon disciple shirt (I hate the Red Sox) I was chip leader and the sun was coming up. I put him all-in a few times, once where he even got up outta his seat to leave, but he rivered me w/his jack-off friends (jacks). He played those bastards on me a bunch of times and after a lot of back-and-forth he beat me w/one heart in his hand - 4 on the board which beat my pocket kings...oh well...I made some money, I'm happy, but my eyes burn. I'm to tired to type. Bye.