I am now 3-0 at the new casino after about 16 hrs of play down there. Nothing exciting to report. I played terribly in my last session but managed to scrape up a win. Flopped a Q-high flush with QJ, bet it all the way after a flop of 7-8-x and then the board went 7-8 on the turn and river. Guy had K8 off suit, going runner runner for the boat. I actually didn't even see/recognize the 2nd pair on the river. He was first to act and shoved his last $136 on the river and I pretty much insta-called. If I had paid better attention, I think I could have gotten away from it. Oops.
We ate at the little food court. I had the cavatelli from Rocco's. Meh. Pasta was a tad doughy and they don't serve bread! At an Italian joint! Luckily it didn't cost me anything. The deli/sandwich place looks decent, and there's a B Spot for burgers. Have yet to see the buffet, but Meats says it's good.
Kickball was fun as always. I had a great game. Went 2 for 4 with an RBI and I caught a ton of fly balls, including what could have been a real game-changer in the last inning. It was a sweet sliding catch where I skinned my knee and everything. Awesome.
Pics: my pasta salad for a cookout Sunday, and the kickball team preparing for battle. We're talking about forming a 40+ league. Those young punks are tough to beat.
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