it would seem that I have fallen off the edge of the world never to be heard from again, yet at this stage of the game I’m wondering if it’s the edge of insanity. Oh wait! I was already insane. Please God, don’t tell me I’m becoming sane, that would be one of the scariest things that could happen. I’ll be back this p.m. with a full fledged update of seeking insanity to the nth…after I visit the dentist today. And a dream nightmare about dealing poker.

I’ve read a lot about Phil Hellmuth’s antics at the WSOP during this session, mainly because PokerWorks writer Aaron Hendrix appears to have a love to hate relationship with Phil and all of his noise and insanity. Aaron finds a lot of useful gossip type of trivia to throw in the mix of the overall WSOP happenings and Phil is in almost every post. Continue reading Teaching a child →

The mortgage is a done deal. Pahrump property is now a real reality. That is only the beginning though, there are a lot of other things cooking before the big ‘hitch up’ and drive out takes place. Continue reading Things are on the move →

how you can sit in a holding pattern waiting for some things to happen – some of them hinge on another – before the flood gate opens and the insane rush starts. But it has started. Everything is happening at once. Continue reading Kinda Funny →

and then hits the brakes and goes full speed into reverse, so we can back track, keep our memories fresh and alive, stay in touch with the reality that spins the fiber of what we are – and so it was tonight. Continue reading Life pushes us along →

A few days ago, as I sat at my work area in the coach, I heard the dreaded screech of tires that sounds like someone is braking for dear life. It went on and on and on…by now I had steeled my nerves for the sound of a crash, when the screeching appeared to go on forever, I was convinced that a vehicle was going to slam through the block wall that separates my RV park from Boulder Highway and then crash into my coach. Just as it stopped, I saw a car go around the horseshoe turn of my street and head back the other way – doing close to 50. No shit! I have no idea how he didn’t slide right into the other RVs at the end of the street. Immediately after he disappeared, a cop car came careening after him. Continue reading I have got to get out of town →

I believe this is year six. I missed the first few due to work – that really is a four letter word. Continue reading WSOBB – Howard and Suzie Lederer and Steve Z. →

Another year of bright lights and fancy after dark glitter to celebrate Independence in the USA. Continue reading Fireworks to the Extreme →

My lips look like I’m a walking ad for collagen injections – and some type of permanent make-up. Reddish pink, more red than pink, that’s the color of these beauties that are driving me insane. The report of the Dr.’s visit and the call to the dentist are here. Continue reading Don’t this just beat all →

– another shot at PokerStars $100K guaranteed $11 buy-in tourney. I’m registered. So is Glenda. We have a pact to make the final table today. Right this minute nanosecond there are 17,519 registered and the head count is shooting up like fireworks on the 4th of July – there are always around 20,000K or higher in this event. It’s a crap shoot for sure, but someone has to win it, right? Right! I’ll keep trying, every Sunday that I don’t have something more pressing going on, I’ll be there. After all, what better way to hit my goal on Chasing Chris? The goal aside, I could use the cash, damn it! Continue reading Another Sunday →