My poker friends have always been a lot of fun. We've been playing for some time now almost every third Saturday. JB, Tony and Rob are regulars. I can always count on one of them to take my money after having too many of my orange dreamsicle beverages. Once in a while we get out and travel. Here's a picture of us at one of the clubs visiting Rob. Always good times. I think that night ended with Rob pushing JB home in a shopping cart and me yelling after them to knock it off. I was worried JB might break a clavicle. (There's history there...)
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