Poker-free


I’m mushing myself; so be it.  Head on over to the looney bin over at 2+2 if you Believe (and you should).

Signage

Certain establishments in NYC have bizarre taglines. John’s: No slices. Ess-A-Bagel: No toasting. I don’t read mandarin, but this is Chinatown’s equivalent.

In lieu of actual content — more of which is Coming soon — a wordle of this embryonic blog. I’ll try this again in a few months.

So John McCain is a craps junkie. I’m not really sure what to make of this, if I should stop donking off at the $15 table outside of the Borgata poker room, at least until after the election.

14 hours of craps? God, even I haven’t done that. Yet.