I’ve resorted to sitting around pantless and shirtless (TMI, I know) just to ensure there are no bugs crawling on me. This way, when I feel their itty bitty legs moving up my leg I can visuallly confirm that I’m hallucinating and find momentary peace of mind.

A barely-21-year-old is tearing up the WSOP. Already has 2 bracelets, both in NLHE, a 3rd place finish in Omaha High-Low 8/OB — and is about to cash in the Seven Card Stud High-Low 8/OB. Sick nasty results.

I visited Cedarville’s new bakery for breakfast this morning — good food, lacks atmosphere. Had a monstrous cinnamon bun for $1.50. Mmm…

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