There's only one person to blame for this. A couple of years ago, I was dating this guy, and I started playing poker because of him. Just wanted to see what the fuss was all about and what was this thing that was the reason for not getting to movies on time, rescheduled dates and endless stories that started with "Well, I was in the big blind and.....”
I had only one choice. Like some wise person once said - if you can't beat them, join them. So I joined them …….. but the beating didn’t stop. Only difference now it’s called bad beats and totally acceptable.
And so a new love affair in my life started.
As for the guy I was dating, well, there’s a whole different story which deserves a blog of its own, so I’ll just give you the end result. Since he started this madness, I thought he should pay for it for the rest of his life, so I followed him to Vegas and married him. His story is at www.baldeaglepoker.com.
We’ve been living poker in Vegas for little more than a year now and I’m happy to say that the journey has just begun.
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