Wednesday, June 15, 2005
glug glug glug glug
ann and dabney were fine and sober thank you very much until the tonic fairy showed up at about 9:00pm last night. then the poker chips came out. and so did the big gulp gin & tonics. and then not only did ann and dabney fall off the wagon, the wagon was trampled underfoot in a stampede to the limes.
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I only came over to DO MY LAUNDRY. It isn't my fault that I couldn't do it right away.
YOU ASKED ME TO BRING THE POKER CHIPS!!!
I CANNOT BE HELD RESPONSIBLE FOR YOUR WEAKNESSES!!!
so who won? must say, you're lookin kinda flush, annubay!
i used to be in a monthly poker game -- five or six middle-aged men suffering from what my X refers to as "Short Beard Syndrome" and me. you can picture it. my peeps. most of them were pretty tolerant, though. i played in it for about two years before the testosterone just became too unbearable. plus, they decided to double the stakes. so, i guess you could say, my leaving was due to excess testosterone on their part and lack of balls on mine. if you ever get up a regular game, though, and have a seat in need of filling, and the stakes aren't insanely high, and you can keep your testosterone in control . . . .
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