A Farewell Poker Event

I'm giving up the every other week-ly poker thing. Why?...I'm not really sure. Guess I'm mainly tired of having to round people up. "Coming to poker on friday?" is no longer an issue for me, and i feel better already. But 2nite was fun. I can definatly tell things are declining. Not as many laughs and good times as usual, although still fun. I think others are getting burnt out on weekly poker as am I. I do <3 poker, and i can play all the time. I suppose i just want more at risk then 10 bucks, maybe some new compitition. I lost tonight, again. Only went down 5 buX tho, thanks to sunseri ;). <3. Dave's hosting next week, and then the first off week in poker for awhile. I had a bowl of ceral, 4 waffles, and a ham sandwich 2day. How do i manage to stay so fat?...I dont know. I'm glad its over for now. Poker that is. And here is the weekend, the worst part of the week -_-. Good playing tonight for those who came. I find myself wondering if there is hope. Lifting, DDR, and running, etc. Nothing. Luck is gone, and i'm dried up. Almost 16, meaning...well...nothing. You can feel my excitment i trust. Good Night and good playing, maybe again someday in the future. Farewell.