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2006 isn't off on the right foot. I've been either giving up small losses, or barely breaking even, no matter the game I play. Today, I found a particularly juicy 3/6 razz game on Full Tilt, and managed to book a whole $4 profit over more than an hour. I was up a little, even, down a little, even, up a little, even. I just couldn't get anything going. It was the type of table where you expect some swings, because people don't understand that it's acceptable to fold sometimes. I just wish I could have strung a few hands together.

The $50NL tables haven't been going much better. I've been playing "frisky", and usually this winds up at some point with me blowing half my stack on a silly play. I need to get back slot online to basics at these tables; just play solidly and let "the long run" do its thing. The problem is that I find playing like that terribly boring. The solution may be to either fund my FTP account again (I only have about $200 in there) or stop playing online altogether and concentrate instead on my live game.

It's tough impossible to find a ive razz game, though, so I'll probably need to keep FTP funded for razz, at least.

Posted by F-Train at 10:03 AM U.S. Pacific time0 comments

SATURDAY, JANUARY 14, 2006

And if I fall with all the strength I held inside

I wouldn't be standing alone tonight.

It's well past midnight, but I couldn't tell you whether it's closer to 2 or to 4. With one hand on the wheel and one hand on the gear shift, I'm charting no particular course along the Pacific Coast Highway. The top is down, giving us an unobstructed view of the full, luminous moon that hangs in the sky, just risen and impossibly big. Its ghostly light slot online reflects off of eternal waves breaking upon the rocky cliff shore far beneath the highway -- waves that provide slightly perceptible white noise behind the thumping stereo bass. The chill on my face from the damp sea air whipping past the windshield as we streak through the night is invigorating, and the airy, feminine vocals of the trance blasting out of the stereo fill my soul up.

I glance over at her as she tosses her head back, her dark hair streaming, and laughs the laughter of pure joy. The sound of it brings a smile to my face. We are unfettered, we're together, and we're alive.

Thankfully, Not Another Purple Heart

The Bronze Star Medal is awarded to any person who, while serving in any capacity in or with the Army of the United States after 6 December 1941, distinguished himself or herself by heroic or meritorious achievement or service, not involving participation in aerial flight, in connection with military operations against an armed enemy; or while engaged in military operations involving conflict with an opposing armed force in which the United States is not a belligerent party.

Congratulations, Sgt. Brother of F-Train. Now, what heroic or meritorious achievement or service did you perform to receive this distinction?

 

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