The Home Games
Sadly, the Saturday night poker game at our place fell apart. It began with four coworkers; one really didn't like the game much to begin with. At the second and last time he came over, he made one silly move that caused most of the table to become far too excited about pointing out his error; I don't believe he took that very well and will probably never play again. Another co-worker doesn't like being out that late, though he professes he still wants to play. The remaining two, J and H, both managed to bring some friends of theirs over at times, but none of them were all that reliable.
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EDIT: That was longer than I realized, put most of it behind a cut to avoid friends page annoyances.
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EDIT: That was longer than I realized, put most of it behind a cut to avoid friends page annoyances.
