Poker!  That is the real world, isn’t it?  I’d hate to think that the daily living we do is the real world, kinda depressing actually.  Perhaps poker is life on steroids, each little segment of a day of poker is like playing out a scene in life to a degree where all the misfits and weirdos people get together to meet and greet and see if they can beat the hell out of each other.  So was the case last week. Continue reading Back in the real world →