From: greatbrit <pwestley@pacbell.net>
Newsgroups: rec.gambling.poker
Subject: WSOP 2003, Day 3: trust me, it's not worth reading
Date: Fri, 18 Apr 2003 02:44:50 -0700

Boring will not be even close to describing today's trip report but I'd 
hate to miss a day then have millions of people around the world 
agonizing if they'd somehow lost it.  I got up, I had a nice breakfast 
buffet, I fixed a technical problem we'd been having with the clock PCs, 
I lost a Roshambo match (rock paper scissors to you unsophisticates) 
with Perry Friedman (I claimed it was so he could 'save face' with Annie 
Duke who was rooting for him), I watched my friend Diego win a pot in 
today's 7 Stud, then I played a $225 no limit satellite.  I lost, first 
when the small blind limped and I raised a whole bunch too much with A9 
in the big blind, only to get called because she had limped with QQ, 
then a few hands later I thought, oh yeah, I'll show you, so I limped 
with QQ UTG, three callers then she raised all-in in the big blind. 
Obvious steal, so I called and she showed me KK.  ighn.  Then I went 
upstairs, did some stuff on a contract I'm working on, played for an 
hour on UltimateBet which thankfully paid for the satellite, then....

SLEPT.  I woke up at 11 p.m. when a friend called, then unbelievably 
another friend called while I was on the first call, and I just got off 
the phone at 2 a.m. hence this late night trip report.

So I never even got to see today's final table, or root on Diego, but 
that sleep felt good.  Omaha 8 tomorrow, not playing that.

The end.

Paul