And I’m doing what all mothers should be doing – kicked back, freshly brewed coffee, playing in a $5,000 free roll on Titan Poker. S-W-E-E-E-E-T! If you didn’t make the free roll, BUMMER! If you did, may the best woman win! Continue reading Mother’s Day
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Too Tired to Write!
The short version of what’s been going on. Early Monday AM found me hitching up and heading to Camping World so they could check the generator they installed in the coach. They moved two wires – they say it’s fixed now – it won’t blow the 20 amp breaker when both air conditioning units are running at the same time. This weekend will tell – I’m testing it. Then back to my RV space to level up, unhitch, and hook up…the temperatures were in the high 90’s and I was dead assed dragging when I finished my chores. Plus I didn’t sleep much the night before after leaving the Pan Game Group. Continue reading Too Tired to Write!
The Pan Game Plays Red Rock Station
My first thought for our ‘meet and beat each other at cards’ was The Mirage. Then it dawned on me that a big tournament is running at The Mirage and we’d never even find a space to put our name on the list, let alone play together in a poker game. I picked Red Rock Station. It’s the newest venture of the ‘Station Casinos’ in Vegas and it looks like a GIANT hit. It’s situated right at 215 and Charleston. Easy on and off for those that are traveling from around the Valley. I have no idea what/where the main entrance is, Marie and I entered from the East Parking Garage (not to worry, I didn’t park on any of the floors, just went straight to the top so I didn’t have to worry about height requirements). Perhaps we were at the main entrance, perhaps not, but this is the eye grabber when you enter from that section: Continue reading The Pan Game Plays Red Rock Station
The Drunken Dealer
Hey…it just don’t get any better than this. Now I’m a ‘drunken dealer’. I was in a $15-30H game on Thursday night, finally had an ‘ultra’ about 10:30ish, it took me close to 45 minutes to drink it down to about an inch and half left in the bottom…hate that part. It always reminds me of sucking warm spit. Continue reading The Drunken Dealer
Branded!
As of late I’ve hit the room and signed the E/O-Play List. We still are not allowed to play on the clock, yet all the other MGM/Mirage Property dealers are doing it. Why? The word: In order for us to play on the clock, our small signs, that adorn the walls of the room, state that we ‘do not’ hire props or shills. Those signs have to change to read that we do hire props. I find that to be totally amazing that after almost 16 years of being employed by The Mirage and parent corporations, we now have to state that we are props – but what the hell do I know? Apparently the other properties have already changed their signs…but Bellagio can’t seem to get there yet. So rather than sit ‘dead-spreads’ and put myself through ‘deal a game, take a break, sit a dead-spread’, I believe I am capable of winning when I play and I elect to ‘not’ clock in and join the battle on the green felt. Continue reading Branded!
Turn up the Heat!
There’s never a time or place that poker doesn’t have some form of steam or heat going on – whether it’s with a player, the action at the time, the table as a whole, or everything in general. Drifting through various games and limits while sitting in the dealer’s box, brings to light a whole new world of poker that the average person just never sees. Continue reading Turn up the Heat!
The Pan Game plays Treasure Island
Marie’s pick was Treasure Island for our weekly ‘meet and try to beat each other’s brains out’ as we visit and enjoy each other’s company. It was also her pick for Sunday night instead of Saturday due to some football game here in Vegas that she HAD to go see. Fine! No one objected, as a matter of fact a few people thought we should do it on Sunday every week instead of Saturday. That’s pretty much fine with me too. Continue reading The Pan Game plays Treasure Island
Kewl Beans!
I get the greatest emails from people: Continue reading Kewl Beans!
The Next Show is About to Begin!
Get your tickets here folks. You won’t believe it! Real people playing poker at real tables – their rent is on the line – step right up, get a ticket now. *lights flash and then dim as the curtains rises. A hush falls over the crowd* Continue reading The Next Show is About to Begin!
Eight Hours? OMG!
I spent eight hours in ‘the box’ tonight. I can’t really believe I’m expected to work when I waltz through the door at 6:30ish. But that’s exactly what happened – Deal, damnit! Deal! Continue reading Eight Hours? OMG!