gut shot draw

trooped down valero wednesday night to get my doze of poker. i think i just had THE longest game of my life. four hours straight with no breaks in between. the game lasted that long (thanks to yours truly) due to my secret game strategy of putting my opponents to sleep- i took my own sweet time contemplating each fold and raise that came my way. thought i played well that night, though landing just second place in the end. boy, was i THAT close to the pot! (i can still feel the pain coming on) surprisingly, i loved that my head hurt from all the contemplating. at least i got to burn some very lazy neurons :) my night didn't end with five hundred bucks in my pocket- somewhere, somehow i got stalked by this weird guy! details of which i don't even plan to recall. someone owes me BIG, BIG, BIG time...