Poker

After work, Chris and Justin and I swung by Piece for some pizza (no karaoke this time). After we got done, we kicked around the idea of playing some poker, and headed over to Chris’ house to see if we could round up a few folks.

This, I thought, was worth noting. On the kitchen table, I saw these two books. Next to each other. Chris and his roommates are mysterious, enigmatic fellows.

No one else was around, so the three of us sat down for two games. Sadly, I lost both. Justin took the first game, and Chris the second. But… despite these stinging losses, seeing one of Chris’ Christmas presents made it all worthwhile.