"Hey Chris," says Tim Blake, "How you doing?"
"Fine," says I, "Yourself?"
"Good, ta, hey, have you seen Skalie?"
He's a little shocked when I point out, Skalie sitting behind in the middle of a hand, raising a 100 bet to 500 on a
board, his opponent calls, while Skalie and Tim carry on chatting.
The river is the
and his opponent leads into him for 100 again, Skalie just calls this time and wins the pot with Q-J against J-9.
Meanwhile, Chilli is complaining of being ill.
Manflu obviously.