Ok Cut! That’s a Wrap!
February 23, 2007
So my debut as film director didn’t seem to go down too badly. Aside from some spoilsports being a tad selfish, it was a general thumbs up from most folks.
While it is nice to get praise in comments here on the blog and on posts on the forum, I was really hoping for questions and opposing views on some of the plays I made.
“Pink” – Cherry Heaven
December 6, 2006
Ok, it’s official, don’t believe a word I type in this blog.Whilst chin-wagging in the league chat room last night with a few of the members, Lardog confesses he wants to play the evening league game, (even though he is on a weeks sabbatical) because it is Omaha HL PL. His reasoning was that the maniacs or chasers would not find it so easy to chase, in what could be seen as more of a ‘chasing’ kind of format.
Loose Play & Beanie Hats.
December 1, 2006
After admitting to myself that I simply cannot play every league game, because of the time difference (99% start at 11pm my time) I am left with a bit of a dilemma. So far this week I have not played a league game, so what do I write about?
Well as I haven’t been playing I can’t really write about that aspect on a personal level, but I have been observing and listening, so maybe I can tap out on the keyboard here some of my ‘takes’ on what I am seeing and hearing from outside the loop. So with that in mind, today’s blog is going to be slanted towards a more serious post. (not entirely serious of course, that’d be impossible for me)
Molasses and Sunday afternoon’s
November 26, 2006
Well, anyone who has read the blog regularly will have noticed a trend. That being, I seem to play most of the league games half asleep.I managed to up the ante last Friday night and actually played whilst asleep! I kid you not, about 35 minutes into the game I felt my eyes closing. So I did the usual thing of lighting a smoke and sitting myself up in the chair, blink rapidly and a shake of the head and then I am usually good for a while longer using this technique. Usually.
Not this time though. Just before the hour mark I snapped awake as the “beep” from the poker site was timing me out on my bet. Urgh, Ok I resign myself to the fact that I really am not going to win this battle. The hourly 5 minute break comes and I say goodnight to everyone and drag myself off to brush my teeth and to bed. Leaving my average sized chip stack to the vultures to pick over.
