We’ve been writing Trip Reorts as long as there has been BARGE. (We’re trying to spread the fun.)
Here are a few we’ve collected.
Highlights: Won most ever at BJ, saw old and new friends, 100+cocktails; Lowlights: Worst poker results ever, Sunday hangover, broke phone, 2-3 backoffs
This Trip report […] is an acknowledgement of how special each and every one of you is.
My fourth EMBARGO. “Great Scott!”
The story of my nineteenth BARGE. “Filthy $2 mouse.”
I see a casino manager coming into the room but not into the middle of the pit but towards my table. He looks about as happy Archie Bunker.
My third EMBARGO. “Do you have the shoe?”
I am being called the biggest drunk in the biggest little city.
The story of my eighteenth BARGE. “I get by with a little help from my friends.”
My second EMBARGO. “He doesn’t know.”
The pit boss is like in my lap. … When count gets to -2 I just sit out the rest of the deck and order another drink. I wonder if they have my picture or they just sweat more than me jogging in LV.