Saturday Night Redux

One thing I forgot to mention about Saturday night was that it's getting more difficult to play the 'oh I'm just a girl' card these days.

... especially when I sit down at a table and not one, but TWO of the floor managers make a beeline for my table as soon as I sit down and start chatting me up. After they'd gone back to doing poker room things, the guy next to me inquired, "So, uh, do you come here a lot then?"

I told him, "It's more like I used to be here all the time. I've only been here once a week or so these days, which is why they're making a point to say hi." And it's pretty much true.

However I think it's fishing season, at least until about May, when everyone's spent their tax refunds.