Right - time to cast off my blinkers, and send them hurtling to the horizon. Charlton are better away from home than last season, Liverpool will never score again, Chelsea do concede goals, and Blackburn are once again a great team.
Archive for September, 2005
They say that all the poker you play is just part of one long session, and that everything evens out over time. It’s just as well, though, that they didn’t pop round to my house last night to tell me that. Needing to transfer some money from my bankroll through to my bank account, I opened up Party Poker, and found $150 that I’d forgotten I’d left there recently. What the heck, I figured – might as well play a few rounds while I’m here…
Oh yeah. 3 spot on last week, which isn’t bad, although there was no money in it since I didn’t have time to put any bets on. C’est la vie.
Here’s this week’s hastily gathered numbers:
Summer is officially passing. OK, summer is unofficially passing - my birthday has been and gone, thus marking the drift into Autumn, clocks going back, leaves everywhere. To mark the passing, we gathered around the barbecue to burn lumps of meat.
Miraculously, it stayed dry. Stranger still, all the food tasted reasonable, despite my best efforts, and we somehow didn’t have a hundredweight of cooked, uneaten beef left over.
So vale summer, bring on Autumn.
I guess week two was a flash in the pan… Oh well, let’s see if I can get lucky again this week. No prizes for spotting the usual Anfield bias…
Just finished an Empire Poker bonus chase. Very swingy. Ludicrously so, in fact, and last night I was staring down the barrel of a fairly depressing loss.