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Mike "C." Bucuvalas, in a familiar pensive pose, will host this week.
Cartoonist Stan Mack visited our game in the winter of 2001; his strip ran in the Westchester section of the New York Times on January 7, 2002. Click here for full-size rendering.
First, look at the…
Tax lawyers are…
This game is dealt…
I've got to finish…
High-low game. Bike…
Pursuant to the…
I have only a vague…
I don't wanna. —…
Like he just said,…
Yeah, yeah. I know.…
Results of survey…
Pineapple — Ananas…
High low game. Best…
What? Huh? Where am I? Oh yeah. Zzzzzzzzzzzzzz. Who poked me? Don't poke at me, Bobaloo. I'm just a little tired is all. What day is it? Whose house is this? Who are you guys? Okay, okay I'll get it together. Too much 7-27 I guess. Then you add in Aces and 8s and you may as well start the root…
Dear Recipient,
You were recently chosen as a potential candidate to represent your real-time social networking community in the 2007-08 Edition of Who Was Who Among Fakakta Poker Players.
We are please to inform you that your candidacy was formally approved September 21st, 2009. Congratulations.…
I had a dream. There I am, lounging around Art's pool. Just me and Ichiro, the pool vacuum, shooting the breeze about everything from broads to the worst hands ever dealt, when P. Wolf suddenly appears.
"Where can I sit?" he asks.
"I dunno," I say, looking around at tons of plastic furniture…
They called him Petey de Paris in those days.
An impoverished postgrad student working on his thesis, "Marxian Betting Patterns As Empirically Observed in the Practice of Bundles and Its Derivatives" at the Sorbonne, Petey fell under the spell of Eldridge Cleaver. Before he knew it, Petey de Paris…
Thom is taking a holiday from cronyblogging this week but will see you tomorrow.
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