I hate football

I took a week off from the blog because I didn’t go to the casino last week. My girlfriend had her 10 year High School reunion on Friday and I had to go. It would look bad if I didn’t go. We were only there for a little bit. They had a good spread of food and I tried it all, but the plates were far too small. I wanted to pile it on you know?

As for the casino two weeks ago, mostly good. I won a ton in plo8, lost some in plo, got fucked in NL. My new plan of taking a 5 hour energy in the later hours Saturday worked very well. I could barely blink while people were playing badly and yawning. Of course I was up like 500 before running into utter garbage spot. I have 79 in the big, 3 way limp to me. Flop 10-8-6 two clubs. I lead for 15, he makes it 30(RETARDED), I make it 140, he goes all in for about 800. Call obv. He has top set and boats the river. The sick thing is that he made a mistake on every decision. RAISE with tens, make it BIGGER than a fucking min raise, flat my raise to 140. Those beats are the ones that really upset me. I left shortly after to go to work.

Football annoys me. I was at my girlfriends today and her dad asked me if I bet football. I said not anymore, which is the truth. He said FanDuel has a thing where for your first bet if you wager 500 and lose they’ll give you it back(to play with of course). It was Saints -7. We both went 250 on it. I did another 500 by myself later. You gotta be in NJ to bet and since I’m approaching Foxwoods now I can’t hedge it. They’re down 13-0 right now at the half because of course they are. You’ll all know how it turned by the time you read this.