Bluffed out of my shorts…again
OK – no one play poker with the lovely, yet muy deceitful Mrs. Donahue. She will bluff you hard core. Coop-a-loop, Merrin, & I have been playing Texas Hold ‘Em every weekend for the past month or so. Every time, Merrin has held us down and taken our lunch money. It’s become a neighborhood tradition: we get some beer (or whiskey), some food, and play cards until sometime the next morning…or until Merrin tires of stringing us along & simply knocks us out of the game. It ain’t even right. I gotta get poker savvy.