My people, my people, my people. It's a crazy world out there! I mean did you hear the news lately, Cosmo Kramer is a racist, who saw that one coming? I guess that crazy hair finally got to his brain stem, but that's life sometimes.
Thanksgiving is coming up, and good times will follow. Tomorrow I'm building a table to seat 12 people for dinner over at my friend Matt's casa, then on Turkey Day I'm going to do a 20 lb. bird, although I haven't decided on how I want to cook it, but you can bet your paycheck I'll be rockin' the chef jacket. Stay tuned for the pictures.
We had poker night last weekend before the Silver Wings Fall '06 Initiation Dinner, and although I don't have any pictures right now from that, I can tell you I got an Outstanding Officer Award, and I looked damn good in my suit.
I saw Casino Royal on Friday and the movie is...amazing. Craig pulls off a gritty , untested, and likeable version of Bond; a real change of pace that works. So anyways you try watching that film and not have the urge to play a little Hold 'Em. You can't do it.
Anyways you can't be a true poker shark without an 80's baby blue jacket and a good pair of shades.
It's life or death, this poker business.
The competition.
Chriayu wishes he had a chance, not when he's wearing one of my jackets!
There's "Champion" written all over that face.
Pondering? I guess so.
Alok thinks a jacket is going to be able to hide his bluff...yeah right.
Pimp hat time.
I tip my hat to you good sir.
Not from the same night, but a funny picture none the less. I know what you're thinking, "Watch where you're pointing those guns, someone could get hurt." And you're right, I'm dangerous, maybe too dangerous.
Untill next time.