Not A Worry Cause My Wallet's Fat

There was a massacre at my home game last night. And it was delivered by yours truly to the rest of the players. A six-player event where I dominated to the tune of +$197. After last week's craptacular performance where my play could easily have been described as loosey-goosey, I vowed to tighten up and let the other players call me down to keep me honest.

And was I ever honest. Didn't bluff a single time and had the goods when I needed them.

I hope to parlay this winning trend to Saturday's tournament with the boys at Up For Poker.