Nine hours of playing cards, drinking excellent Scotch and good beer, smoking fine tobaccy, and farting at will is about as close to Heaven as you can get. Good night hillbillies.
Nine hours of playing cards, drinking excellent Scotch and good beer, smoking fine tobaccy, and farting at will is about as close to Heaven as you can get. Good night hillbillies.
Placed 2nd out of over 400 in a $10 tourney online. Won myself a cool $720.
Originally Posted by LittleWingSooner
Does Mrs. Beanbag know you lost all your money?
Does Mrs. Beanbag realize her proximity to "Heaven" is displaced by a group of drinking, smokin, farting, gambling men?
An Education is what you get when you Read the Instructions,
Experience is what you get if you don't...
Does Mrs. Beanbag know you lost all your money?
I'll break it to her in the morning...er, when I wake up later on.
She has accepted it. She even made her killer salsa and cooked the rest of the ammo for our digestive tracts. Mrs. Beanbag is the best.
Unfortunately my poker night was spent in front of my computer. So, I was the only one who got to enjoy my gastrointestinal functions.
And the world is a better place for it.
“When half the people get the idea that they do not have to work because the other half is going to take care of them, and when the other half gets the idea that it does no good to work because somebody else is going to get what they work for, that is about the end of any nation." --Adrian Rogers
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