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12-23-2003, 04:05 PM
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Poobah Club gets another member
Yea, that's right, I am a Poobah now. 1600 posts. Here is what I have learned, tho the list is (of course) not all-inclusive.
1. I am not the "greatest player who ever lived." 2. I am not even close to tilt-proof. 3. Certain posters here are worth seeking out. 4. My big mouth sometimes spouts off things and spews forth stuff. 5. Becoming a Poobah is more anti-climactic than it might seem. 6. There is no better place to cuss/discuss poker related stuff. Anyway, see youz Poobahs in the Poobah lounge. al 
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12-23-2003, 08:08 PM
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Re: Poobah Club gets another member
Now all the poobahs will be in a mad rush to get to carpal tunnel so they can move up lounges.
al
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12-23-2003, 10:26 PM
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Re: Poobah Club gets another member
5. Becoming a Poobah is more anti-climactic than it might seem.
It was not so long ago that this was not the case. Unfortunately, it seems like the trappings of fame have left the 2+2 Poobahs behind. Gone are the ubiquitous throngs of autograph hounds... gone are the clicks and clacks of the Paparazzi's shutters, like the mating call of 10,000 horny locusts... gone are the scores of loose women vying for fifteen minutes of your time, seeking stories to make their boyfriends red with jealousy and their girlfriends green with envy. I'm not quite sure where all the attention went. I do have an idea, though. Yesterday, while I was in the Bellagio poker room, someone tried to sell me an autographed photo of Vince Lepore. He was in a Santa suit, one nubile blond on each knee, a Joker's grin chiseled onto his otherwise stoney countenance, and a small trail of blue-green ooze running from his left nostril to the top of his upper lip, the tell-tale legacy of a line of crushed Viagra. I think I may start posting on RGP...
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