I have those Coldplay songs stuck in my head and they won't go away.
But despite that annoyance, I'm still in a surprisingly chipper mood. I'd hate to describe my mood as "chipper" but I feel good and don't have much to complain about. Except that it feels like I'm in debt to the mob cause my car cost 1800 bucks to fix. That's one thousand eight hundred, for a car that only cost 3500 to begin with. But some things can't be helped, I suppose. It drives like a dream now though, so like I said, no complaints.
I'm gonna go buy Every Hand Revealed from Barnes and Noble later. I want Gus Hansen to lay some foreign poker knowledge on me. Even though it feels like I'm playing pretty good poker right now, I won't know for sure til I get back in the big tournaments. And that's coming.
Here is my favorite scene from Tombstone. Watch it or don't, but it's hard to doubt how hardcore Kurt Russell is after watching this scene in particular. Listen to how he says, "I said throw down, boy!" Scary. And you really don't need to watch past the 3 minute mark.
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Now I'm feelin' a rum and coke.
With permission, I take my leave.