Chezger Report...
Weekend was immense, managed to get away on Friday and play the aquarium which was as random as expected.. managed to luck box my way through and could even afford to lose with AA against K10, ended up up on the final table and as the hour was getting late we chopped it 6 handed as its the Aquarium rules not run past (insert time here.. had no idea.. guinness oclock lets call it). Good start to the weekend for me, Stu (who won the chipback county thing and got over 100 quid for his luckboxering), Adam and Carl Shogun.
Back to Gers for more beer and a SnG which when it got to around 4amish and I ran well again and we decided to chop 3 ways between myself, the wee man and local nice fella Wayne.
Saturday involved lunch at the boot room restaurant with Stu feeling flush and purchasing the most expensive kebab of all time...
And me getting grief from Dawn for eating my pizza like a girl and not like I was from New York.
The main Chezger game started well and then went downhill to badly wrong with someone miss reading my stack and calling my all in when he told me outside after he"d have folded his 88 if he"d know it was "that much" haha. Anyway it was all good.
Now at this point I SHOULD of gone to the pub with the wee man and Dawn and co.. but decided to be a good mate and wait for Stu as he was short and pushing things like K2 into AA.. told the wee man we"d be there soon.. but no Stu then got involved in some mentalness with Rob S, Scouse and Dan O where they were actually making up games and sweats as they went along.
Will let Stu tell you about the game of war they played. And him getting all excited getting an Ace (played as high) vs Scouse"s K and then only to see Dan O get another Ace.. then Stu being dealt a 2.. and Dan O being dealt a 3
A SnG was put together with myself, JP, Rob S, Stu and 2 local lads which I managed to scrape into 2nd for a cash, which I then donked straight off on the cash table that followed. Having had enough of poker decided to grab more beer and with the wee man back from the pub start to play the most tilting game of "i don"t know what it was called" poker which I managed to try and escape from at least 3 times, once even hiding in the garden only for Joobs to find me and drag me back to.
In then descended into utter carnage as money got involved and at one point i just chucked all my money, credit cards, blockbuster membership and driving licence to Adam with the words just fecking take it.. take the fecking lot
Lots of goodbyes to the Chezger crowd who are an amazing bunch. Ger really is a legend and I love him dearly for putting on the weekend. Remember telling Ger a little slurry how lucky I feel for having such people in my life. Really am lucky though.. Mr brightside for the win.
Bed at around 5.30am (after late night giggling fits and me ending up with a chicken on my head) and a struggle to get to the cafe in Chester the next morning / lunchtime for an all day breakfast before saying goodbyes.. lots of hugs and then a drive home with a sleeping Stu.
Happy days. Roll on the next one x
