39 runners last nite including mr and mrs Alien, Tearle and Coe.
Also present was mr Nirvana (tho not for long?), Pizzled and Loooooofa.
No sign of mr CH10 MPY.
we were home by 11 o/c.
Oops
Home by 11 you say, I was home by 10 I think :-) I didn't initially want to write here about my evening but here's what I sent Chompy by PM when I got home:
DonkamentamentsHave to write this down and can't go public on this one
So I thought I'd go bottom fishing tonight.
I do all the dealing for the table, Im the captain, I'm the daddy, the crowd love me and yet within half hour i've done my first 3K - run bad imo. AT cracked by Kings, 0ne pair beaten by flopped flush
So, my last 1500 is shining in front of me and UTG I find    
 
 - blinds are 50-100 so natch I bump it up to 
7000  300. 3 callers, blinds fold.  What beautiful symmetry I have about a pot sized shove to make whatever the flop brings.
Flop    
 
 
It's quite a nice flop for my hand, Ima make these guys pay to beat me.
I fist it bigstyle for 1200 and start waving my free arm in the air.
Call call call.
I have no fruther part to play except deal out my winning hand.
Turn  

 . Check check check. Wtf - at this stage I will be the first one out - why is they colludin' at me ? Why aint they developing a side pot with their monster hands ?
River  

. Check check check. Yo blood, Ima dancing round the table, Kings are mahoosive here imo.
Person to my left holds onto her cards. Busted flush man shows his small connectors. last man turns over A4 off  ftw and the lady mucks
I was stunned izzit ?
But I love Tuesdays and I'm gonna win it next week and now I can play poker again on Thursday thanks to this cathartic drivel :-)
Have a nice day