I played a local tournament (45 people) in my town today. I went out fairly early and offered to deal. I end up dealing the final table with this little old lady in seat one, who has been the picture of emotional composure (except...)
twice she gets in with medium pocket pairs, and is trailing to a higher pair after the flop. She spikes a set on the river, jumps up, screams, grabs me and kisses me hard on the cheek. This after 3 hours of not sying boo.
Anyway I get a few more kisses and a $20 tip after she takes down the $640 first prize.
I made more money dealing today than playing poker.
