The plan was over 2 weeks in the making, considering that it got postponed last week due to Rickey having to work. But tonight was supposed to be the night – the night that we invited Todd into the studio to hang out, jam, and write some new music. He definitely has some interest in playing with us, and we are left holding our collective breaths to see if he is interested in the long-term.
Unfortunately, our plans for jamming got placed on hold for one more week. He couldn’t find a babysitter for his child. But no worries – we’ll get in there. We’ll rock his socks off.
Oh, hey… You ever fold 9-10 of diamonds preflop (due to an enormous raise), only to have the flop come 6-7-8 of diamonds? I did.
Damn, I would have knocked out CPORetired on the 6th hand – the guy who ended up winning the table… and $90 for first place.