Last night was Poker Night at the
Hausers! Or, as they preferred to call it, "Poker in the front, dick'er in
the rear." Just like in Vegas!
So, I've decided I'm quite good at Texas Hold 'Em after one successful night--I won $25! But I had to give Matt $10 because he spotted me the entry fee each game. But still, it's a win!
Let's see...what did we learn last night...well, first of all, Deb has a horrible poker face. Not only did she scream each time she had something good in her hand (her cards, sicko), but she also announced to the table what number she had from the cheat sheet. Example: "I have number three!" which might have been two pair or something.
Matt had a lovely OJ Simpson t-shirt on with the sleeves cut off. If the shirt does not fit, you must cut it!
During game #2, which I ended up winning, Kory and Matt were upstairs wrasslin' while Lisa and I were going head-to-head, and Matt ended up falling/sliding/being pushed down the stairs, possibly cracking a rib (well, according to him). Deb and Betsi were too busy laughing to provide first aid. Laughter is the best medicine though, so he was back on his feet in no time.
I will have to get out my blog notebook to finish this post. More to come!
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