After getting acquainted with everything, I let myself go. I let my mind start to wonder, as I darkened my surroundings, ready to embrace what was about to go down.
As you read on, you’ll see this isn’t so much a “Kobe Bryant” piece, but a “Life” piece.
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…
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?