Came back yesterday from Atlantic City for a bachelor party. Good times, although I think I'm getting too old for the ole' cramming of 20+ guys into one hotel suite. Sleeping on the floor just isn't my thing anymore.
To say I appreciated lying down on my own bed last night would be like saying I also enjoy rare bits of breathing.
Played live action poker for the first time ever at a casino. My table sucked though... completely loose. These folks would just chase down any hand. My structured style of play couldn't get anything done, as I had AK cracked twice and AQ cracked three times. Oh well.
Made a whole lot of money at a Texas Hold 'Em-ish game that is played against the dealer. Had a lot of fun doing that. Yay.
Skipped the strip club portion of the trip. I don't think mere tease does it for me anymore. If I am going to see things wagging in front of me, I want to complete the deal.
I'm such a grumpy old man. :-)
This week... work, a visit from a new friend, and then off to my pilgrimage to Chicago. IML, here we come.