Last night, I played cards at Danielle’s house. She is a girl I used to work with at AAA, not to be confused with Danel. Although, I can see how one can get confused. Anywho, I didn’t think she was much of a card player, so I expected a small group of inexperienced players. Uhhhh, yeah, I was wrong there. I arrived right at 6 and there were already about 8 or 9 people there. They had a poker table along with what seemed to be an endless supply of poker chips. As I would learn thoughout the night, it was a rather diverse and interesting gathering of people. For example, one girl there has a sister who is currently on Survivor. Now I don’t watch the show, but for those of you that do, her name is…………..I forgot that. But, she is Asian, 36 and from Lake Forest. Another guy that was there quite possibly had the most interesting story of anybody that was at the party. Turns out that when he was 10 years old he got hit by a truck. He died 3 times and 2 out of those 3 times, they brought him back to life. Anywho, he was telling me that he had fractured skull and as a result, as no feelings in his nerves throughout his body. This served him well while we were playing some shock game (this was before cards) in which 4 people are given some sort of deal to hold on to and watch for when a light blinks. Anywho, if you press early or are the last one to press, you get shocked. This wasn’t a problem for him, as he could hold the thing forever and not feel a damn thing.
As for the diversity, white people were in the minority, which I was ok with, just not something I’m used to in a social setting. Danielle and her husband are both Mexican, but most of their friends at the party were actually Asian. There were a couple of blacks, and a few whites, but overall, it was a pretty diverse crowd.
We started playing cards late. Didn’t actually get started until about 7:45ish. We had a total of 18 people. I was sitting next to a floozie of a girl with blond hair and big, bouncy tits. They were bouncy because she was wearing a shirt that was only buttoned to her cleavage, exposing a good portion of her bazookas. Her loud, obnoxious and rather large Italian boyfriend was sitting 2 seats away from me. Now, here is where things get a little bit…………..er……………dicey. I was talking to his girlfriend about playing cards. Nothing too bad, I might have made a couple of jokes as I’m prone to do when I first meet somebody. All of a sudden, I feel somebody grab the back of my hair for some unknown reason. Now, I don’t remember what that loud motherfucker said to me about talking to his girlfriend, but I was just like “Dude, I talk to your girlfriend and you grab my hair? What the fuck!”. I wasn’t real loud or aggressive about it because mainly, I didn’t know if this guy was serious or not. He didn’t seem to be, as he was kidding around a lot to that point. But, needless to say, I was slighly pissed off about him grabbing my hair. As the game when on, his girlfriend asked a question about playing cards and I started to discuss it with her and he grabbed my hair again. I didn’t much respond that time, but I was pissed. He made some joke about something or another, so that point I could get the sense that he was not serious, but still, what a fucking dick. Dude, I have never met you before and you start with this shit? What, do you feel threaten by me? I’m weigh about as much as this guy’s left thigh, I don’t think you have anything to worry about. Of course, me being me, I decided that I would make snide, sarcastic remarks to him the rest of the night. For example, we were both the only 2 left in a hand and I said to him something like “So, if I raise here, are you going to pull my hair again?” He said yes and he did it again! Unfucking believable. This time, I didn’t laugh about it at all. I didn’t do anything because I didn’t want to cause a scene or get my ass totally kicked. Plus, we are playing cards and as far as I can see, I’ve got a good chance of finishing in the money. Which is, exactly what happened. I finished 3rd, but the loud fat fuck wound up winning. Turns out, he either plays online or with people in person every fucking day. It also helps to explain that he won the 2nd game we played. What a fuck!
Overall, though, I had a good time last night. I was there until about 1:30ish.