day 10238: why one should always listen to their parents when it comes to topics such as gambling addiction
I should have listened to my mother. Now I’m addicted. I’ve got the fever, and I want nothing more than to play, and play, and play. I thought it was just a fad. Who cared about what’s-his-name and what’s-her-name on the World-Whatever-Poker-Whatever? Who cared who won what, who got dealt what hand, what beats what, and who’s “all in”?
I. Do.
I’m addicted. I think I need to go to GA – Gamblers Anonymous.
I dreamt I was playing the other night. Images of hearts, clubs, diamonds and spades flashed through my mind. I’ve got a King of hearts, an Ace of hearts… can I do it? Can I make the Royal Flush? Ahhhh! The stress, the pressure…
It’s not like I haven’t played before. I’ve played a couple of games of Texas Hold ‘em. But, I’ve never played with *gasp* real poker chips before. I shudder with delight. The feel of the clay, the clink-thud as you throw your ante into the pile, the sheer delight as you see the stack growing before your very eyes. Stacking and restacking, learning to shuffle the chips, flipping chips with one hand…
Ahhh, the chips… it’s all about the chips…
Poker, poker, poker, poker… 11.5 g chips… *sigh*
I hope someone brings their chips to Tremblant this weekend. Nothing better than fresh powder and then hours of apres-ski poker. :)
3 comments:
OK.
Two choices...you pick. hehe...
1) 1-888-230-3505 or visit www.opgh.on.ca
2) http://www.cardplayer.com/
Haha! You seem a little too familiar with option A BL.
Option 2 for me... I'm all in!!
haha, i totally know what you're going through. playing online w/ virtual chips and watching WPT just isn't the same... i love playing in real-time. the good part of this addiction though is that you've been winning lots, so at least it's a "good" addiction!
di
Post a Comment