Unless you can watch 600 go down the toilet in 2 hours, don't bother showing up.
Without giving the real "sermon", its a game of odds. Sometimes the odds favor you and you bet alot of money. Odds don't always pan out tho.
Its a game of 3 steps forward 2 back. (Somedays the entire day feels like the poker God's are busting your balls) Others (like the last hour) they appear to be worshipping you.

I could go on forever (as you guys know) but its a real emotional rollercoaster and heart breaker. Hey, sounds alot like chasing wind and fishing to me... maybe that's why I love it. In the long run I am always up, but some days are brutal.

Its still way better than working for someone and I view it as less risky too. Pretty sad I drew that conclusion, IMO.
I just made 600 in 40 minutes and am going to the gym. That's as good as it gets. I won't bother with the bad stories.

This loser thought Q hi was good. (Retard)
(oh ya', while playing you have to DESPISE your opponent and call him names.. I am not convinced that is good for the soul)