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NOVEMBER 11, 2005

Next weekend I'll be staying at the W in Times Square. It's nice to be sponsored, I'm being treated to the whole gig (spoiled) to play in a big game. I've got saturday afternoon free, so I'm trying to find a museum to visit. I stumbled on the museum mile. Looks like that would be a worthy expedition. Lord knows I am not a shopper. My buddy is opening a new poker club.

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NOVEMBER 10, 2005

The wind in the wires made a tattle-tale sound And a wave broke over the railing And every man knew, as the captain did too, T'was the witch of November come stealin'. From the lyrics of The Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald , by Gordon Lilghtfoot It's been 30 years since the wreck , and the lyrics reach the deepest feelings of humanity. They tell a story while invoke feeling and pain.

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NOVEMBER 9, 2005

Melissa is always looking for something to hang on my fridge to keep me in the mood. Gobble Gobble. Playing cash satellites is getting old. The only good structure is for the $500 buy in or higher, but then you get some decent players so the edge is removed from the initial equity. I got to buy Sam Grizzle a $6 soup and then see him drop $2k in the 75/150 stud game while he ate it and tried to establish his "table image".

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NOVEMBER 7, 2005

I gave up and decided to go home and get healthy. A miserable cold during a major tourney is not +EV. Slept for a few days. Might be better tomorrow. Tags: poker drivel.

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