Poker Night

Well, my friends didn't get the dream job they thought they were
promised, so they decided to get drunk. Nothing like a depressant to
chase the blues away! The night consisted of Dave, Justin, Bret,
Ashley, Robert and myself getting drunk. Of course, poker was involved
too. Texas Hold'em, their game of choice was played. They figured a 3
pound buy in was fine, which I was not ready to pay (since they would
almost definately take easily from me. Especially after spending 35
pounds on a cell phone charger that someone stole from me). After the
game, they decided to just split up the cash and play again. I ended
up joining, since money wasn't involved. I ended up winning, with a
little help from a more experienced player. Their strategy was quite
obvious, so I played to screw them all up. It worked.

On the left is Ashley, holding a can of Fosters, with Dave on the
right. I drank Fosters and Strongbow, an English Cider (Also the stuff
I drank on my first night here). Nearly 3 pints that night. It was
enough to make me a bit tipsy. I guess I'm not the heavyweight I
thought I was.

Anyways, I'm off to go drinking again. Heading to the Wellington Arms
tonight, I think.