Here’s the plan: deal until 0300, drive home, finish packing, go to the airport at 0430, be in Biloxi, MS by Noon.

Here’s how it actually went down:

Game broke before midnight, I went to Keon’s game in Glen Burnie. I’m a fucking fish. I play well for the first 40 minutes, I’m up $150 or so, shoulda/coulda/woulda bounced.

I stay, I stack off, repeatedly. Ricky is there. He joins the club.

I manage to ship over $1K in under 200 minutes, leave the game to head home and not miss my flight.

That’s OK, though, Karama rewards my good deeds by assaulting me in the face with the deck in Biloxi.