A chip and a chair
It’s been a while.
Sometimes, life kicks you in the face. I had a couple of bad days in a row. One I could have coped with. Two put me on the brink. You’re probably used to reading about my bad days. They happen frequently. Well, about once in every ten that I play. So two in a row wasn’t way out of line, statistically speaking, and I should have been ready for it. Another lesson learnt the hard way.
I start thinking about getting a job - a career to be precise. Maybe law school would be a good idea…. we’ll see. I traipse over to Iggy’s page to see what online poker’s blogfather has to say. Yup, he’s quitting too. I guess the old pros were right: poker is a great hobby and a lousy job.
Still, a chip and a chair is all you need. It’s all I’ve got. So I fire up WPX who are running rake free poker. They make a little sitting on the cash in your account and get to advertise their sportsbook operation, then pay you your rake at the end of each week. When I last looked they weren’t doing so well, and the games were tighter than a nun’s…. Whatever. Now there are always four to five tables available, they’re reasonably juicy and I can pay the rent playing breakeven poker. To be continued….
What else? Don’t play poker? Like playing video games? Try PKR. It’s got to be seen to be believed, though it doesn‘t do it for me - there‘s already enough in the game of poker to keep me interested. If I want entertainment I‘ll go to the pub. Good luck to them, though.Maybe they'll get the kids hooked and losing for real. “Wanna bunk off school and do some horse?” “Nah, I’m on PKR.”
Email me if you’re interested in rakeback.
Don’t play poker? Try backgammon instead. Supposed to be the ‘new poker’ but it’s too high variance, low skill, too mechanical, and low thought over large numbers of moves to have the same appeal. Still everyone knows how to play, and plenty of people think they’re good. Reminds me of back in the day, hanging out in Dahab and buying grass at a $1 a bag from the Bedouin. The kids used to come round all the cafes to sell colourful little cotton bracelets. If you refused they challenged you to backgammon. I was pretty proud of the way I could beat them all. Those under 6, anyway. Them 7-year olds really knew how to roll the dice. Think you’re better than that? Take a peek at PartyGammon.




