eat your heart out clinton
Since last Wednesday I'm officially a cigar smokin', card-shark dealin', stone-faced bluffin', poker player - okay, well let's leave it at cigar smoking... which had everything to do with the game, and everything to do with "getting into the spirit of things." I actually like 'em, although after doing some poking around online I'm deathly scared of throat cancer, so I think I'll be taking it easy, and not taking it in.
Ah well, goodnight gentle citizens of netopia, may your dreams be forgettable.
Update: I do not do coke, stop offering to send me to rehab.