Wednesday, June 30, 2010


Day 2 of the 3k WSOP event, 68,200 chips, slightly above average. Should get into the money shortly into the afternoon... I be on the rebound

Thursday, June 24, 2010

Vegas Is Killing Me

Normally I am a pretty healthy guy. I eat pretty well and exercise regularly and almost never get sick. Since being in Vegas the past 4 days I have vomited 27 times, 2 bloody noses, fainted once bruising my head and an unexplainable gash on my torso.

Sunday, June 20, 2010


In 1995 a man in Portland, Oregon lost a bet and had to lay down on the ground and put his mouth around the exhaust pipe of his Plymouth Fury. As friends cheered him on, he inhaled for slightly over 5 minutes until his head split wide open.

Monday, June 14, 2010

2000 Miles in the S2000

Leg one of the trip resulted in visiting the heartland of America. We (blueflare and I) stopped by the gateway to the west to see a good friend, catch the soccer game and play carny games with the locals. People are fat and dumb. I had a blast and can't wait to get to Vegas to congratulate my good friend J on winning his first bracelet. Super awesome.

Thursday, June 10, 2010


I am excited to be leaving for Vegas tomorrow. Good luck to J, who is in good shape to win a bracelet and 800k today. Soon I will be able to have a break from attempts to align my lifestyle with the majority of others and relish in the joys of high stakes gambling...

Thursday, June 3, 2010


After twenty seven years the brain seem to be strictly hardwired and seemingly set in stone in all fundamental areas as seen fit by some of your own accord, some genetics and some environment. And from a rather basic perspective its sole function is to translate all the impulses received from the world. The odds are quite unlikely I will wake up tomorrow and think gambling is evil or believe in a god or vote republican. It is quite fascinating the variety of the rainbow that is the array of programed minds out there. Some people see colors when they listen to music. Some people think snipping people from their trunk is the answer. At this point in life it seems like the highest pleasures are gained from appreciating the spectrum and just finding people with circuits that are wired in a similar fashion to yours.