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Last night I hit The Rhythm House in Bridgeville to participate in a poker tournament. The tournament consist of between 60 and 100 people and you have to draw random seats so you never quite know whose gonna end up sitting next to you. It’s usually a fun time with colorful characters from Mr. wanna-be High Roller (who actually sucks) to cocky ass-hole kid (who is pretty good and kinda deserves his attitude), to old ass dudes who can barely see the cards but are cool and jolly people all the same.

I happen to sit between two chicks… not the young hot kind,

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but the older, not so attractive kind.


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What’s worse, they were fucking annoying as hell. The kinda chicks you just wanna give a swift smack to the head when they least expect it.

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The chick to my right wasn’t as bad as the chick to my left. She spent most of the time away from the table. She’d constantly get up and move around the bar, it’d come to her and she’d scamper back from half way across the bar and look at her cards which would hold everything up. She’d look at her cards and fold, check, or raise and then scamper away.

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That behavior doesn’t seem tremendously annoying but it is after a while. The annoying factor comes in primarily because she’s holding everyone up half the time. Also, because she’s a little distracting.

The chick to my left was the really annoying one. I think she had ADD. If she was a blind you would always have to tell her she was a blind. Without fail she would always ask; “What are the blinds at?” You’d tell her and, almost without fail she’d throw in the big blind if she as the small blind or small blind if she was the big blind and you’d have to remind her which bind she was.

In addition to that she would start a conversation with someone nearby and, when it would come to her, you’d have to tell her it was her turn. She’d look at her cards and say; “check” and go back to her conversation. You would THEN have to tell her that someone before her raised and if she wants to stay in she has to call. She would turn from her conversation and ask; “Call? How much to call?” It was merciful if it was a small amount because she’d just call or fold. Heaven forbid someone was all in and she had a decent hand because she would spend 5 minutes agonizing over what to do.

Then, when she was the dealer she would never pay attention to what she was doing. She’d have a stack of cards in front of her and it was time for the flop and she’d stare around the table looking for the dealer. Then she’d say, after someone reminded her that she was the dealer; “oh! I forgot. I’m sorry.” Then, she would repeat that pattern of behavior through the turn and the river. It was ridiculously annoying.

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THEN, when the guy to her left was the dealer and would offer a cut she would almost always pick up the cards and start shuffling because, even though she had JUST DEALT she figured she’d just deal again.

Of course when she WAS paying attention to the game she was blind as a bat and could barely see the cards on the table. It’d come to her and she’d look to her hand, the cards on the table, and back again… she’d repeat that for about 3 minutes and ask; “What are the cards?”

God forbid if she won a pot because she’d spend all day counting and arranging her chips. When it came to her you had to tell her to act. She’d say “check” and then, of course, if someone had raised, you’d have to tell her she has to call… and THEN she’d stop counting, look at her cards, and act.

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About two hours into the game I went all in with a crap hand knowing I was beat. I couldn’t stand it anymore. If you go to a POKER TOURNAMENT to PLAY POKER fucking PAY ATTENTION AND PLAY! I wanted to change tables so badly but couldn’t. I just had to leave.

Tagged with: anoying, Edward Norton, Frustrating, Gerard Butler, Poker, retarded, Ryrgm House

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