Damn

Shane and I played in the $500 tournament at Kowboy's on Friday night. Also in attendance were Rounder clubbers Como and Alicia.

I went out about 42nd after donking off half my chips on the FIRST hand of the night from the button when the SB had pocket aces...damn. Shane went all in and got fairly crippled with decent hand only to get pocket queens on the very next hand...damn timing. As for Como, I was just watching Shane get busted when I look one table over and see Como with all his chips in the middle looking at me and shaking his head. So I shot over there and did not have a chance to look the board over when the river was dealt an 8. All I had time to see was Como's pocket 8's face up so I gave a little celebratory cheer only for him to say "no Fawcett that makes his straight"...damn straight. Not sure how Alicia ended up as Como and I had to head to Knox Street pub where we found an EXTREMELY drinky Tiny B, Freeze, and Zach B. I am "only" 32 but it feels on the verge of pedophillia watching a bunch of 30-35 year old men stand in a corner and discuss 22 year old girls dancing abilities...damn aging.