Back Down the Road to Sin City

Got home late last evening from the tax execution (really…it turned out much better than I thought) and found an email from the G that he would be at the High Roller invitation only PokerStars NAPT event at the Venetian tonight.   MOI is on the way shortly.  Tony G has been skiing at Brian Head and is returning to the poker table wars tonight.  Expect a blog post from him soon.

Expect a blog post from me soon, a real one rather than just a shorty.  But honestly, right now I’m seriously s=t=r=e=t=c=h=e=d for time.  The truck driving team leaves today for the trip across America – *sniff* just get used to them being here and they are gone.  My glass slippers are waiting as 3 big truckloads of #2 gravel just hit the back of the property.  My body is grouching because I’ve been forcing it to move – as in like walk the frigging desert most mornings and I’m working on rebuilding my physical self to the way I would like it without paying someone with a laser to do it…umnhhhh…perhaps I should go the laser route and just sit on my tush and drink chocovine?

Out the door for Mt Potosi and beyond in about an hour…laters.