The Abolition of Me or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Flush Draw
Well, it all started with reading the NIV instead of the KJV and that lead to drums in worship, R-rated movies and dancing.
The debauchery persisted and the season of pleasure turned from spring to summer to winter. Soon, it just wasn't enough and I had to get more.
This is when, as most of you know now, I turned to drink. Oh, the tender love and care of a batch of homebrew may make a sweet little story but only reveals the truth of just how far I would go...
and have now gone.
Yes, now my turn the to the darker side is complete as I now have... I don't know if I can bring myself to say it... I... I... I have gambled! And liked it!!! Blackjack, craps, poker... horse races! I have bet money and won money and lost money! Oh, the miserable and wretched man that I have become.
Turn away from me and gaze upon this vile sinner no more! Save yourselves from the slippery depths down into which I have fallen! Oh, the folly of my ways! Oh, the shame! THE SHAME!!!
Anyway, if you run up against a Texas Hold 'Em poker player on Yahoo Games (and you recognize the name) you just might be playing against some one you know and love.
4 Comments:
Well, Dr. Strangelove, you are not alone.
In addition to being a fantasy-baseball and fantasy-football (new!)widow...I have also become a Texas Hold 'Em widow. Is there any end to the male hobby fixation?
uh... I'm sorry. What were you saying? I couldn't hear you because I was watching the new StarWars Triolgy DVDs.
Dude,
all things in moderation. Why not? What will happen when you start reading the new living bible, or (uh oh) the message? Scary to think.
t
They have drums in worship bands now?
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