Every once in a while he'll play at a friend's house, and the other night we had people here to play. There's rarely money involved; maybe a $10 buy in. He plays often online, though (again, just play money), and when he was invited to a poker tournament fundraiser for a friend's sports group, he said sure.
That was tonight. There were 47 people; 6 tables. At the end of the night, the one left, the one to bring home the winnings, was the one coming home to me.
Way to go, Sweetheart!
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There was a reason I let him beat me all of those times. I saw the potential in him. He was gunna be a winner some day. And that day has come.
Good job Sean. Have you spent the money on the car already?
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