As you read on, you’ll see this isn’t so much a “Kobe Bryant” piece, but a “Life” piece.
Poker has long been a love of mine. It’s also been a passion. A living. A way of life, many times over. Poker is something I will always be drawn to, whether I am in […]
I look back on my teen years and wonder, “What if?” I look back on my twenties and wonder, “Why then?” I even look back on the last few years of my life and wonder, “What am I waiting for?”
You swiped left. I swiped right. Then you swiped right.
This may be the night that my dreams might let me know. All the stars are closer. All the stars are closer.
We’re told that patience is a virtue, that good things come to those who wait. In poker, and in life, slowing things down can be a good thing.
You know the drill: A balding man wakes up, looks in the mirror and wonders how his life became what it is. He sighs as he goes through the same routine he has done for the past twenty years…
Ahhh, junk drawers. The very foundation of drawers. We all have them.
In a world in which we’re told to live as if no fucks are given, or that we should always do what makes us happy in life… why do we not?