One week after Vegas: “I’m never going back there.”
One month after Vegas: “I might go back sometime.”
Six months after Vegas: “I might go there next summer.”
One month before World Series: “Im going there for a few weeks.”
One week before World Series: “Let’s book a month shall we?”

The same procedure as last year, miss Sophie? The same procedure as every year, James…

I just started with this summers Vegas planning with my friend Cicci. We’ve spent the last three summers together there and after last year we’ve promised each other to at least trying to behave this one Every night out was the same way; we promised each other to be home before eight in the morning. Never happened. This year we’re gonna try to be a little bit more professional and actually visit the pool area more than five times in three weeks *s*. I also promised myself to not spend two months salary on shopping and to not have more weight in my bag back home than I can carry onto the flight myself (last year my poker agent had to take one of my bags, the year before he took two and even though I had one bag too many and a perambulator).

I shall NOT start the days with a captain morgan buffet by the pool…

Damn we had a lot of fun last year

Yesterday I took my father to my poker club here in Stockholm and he really had a great time. He final table bubbled which was sad but still a good performance for his first live tournament. When I busted out I hung out in the bar catching up with some friends and watched the high stakes table. Sick action. Not that surprised with Fredrik Halling (H@££INGGOL) and some other sick local guys who really like to gamble. I saw Fredrik and my friend Jocke get it all in on a T-7-4 flop in Omaha. Jocke had 4452 on his hand. They ran it FOUR times. Fredrik didn’t win ONE! I think that’s what you call running bad even if he never showed his hand.