Poker Night

Tonight is poker night at Ed's. Yay! This is going to be fun. Almost like a homecourt advantage. Maybe not. We'll see. I really do want a win. I haven't had one in a long time. I could use the money too. But when do I not "need the money"

Every weekend my dad thinks that I am hung over. He'll say, yeah, this and that are more difficult when you are hung over. Then I reply everytime, I'm not hung over. I've just got things on my mind. Then as a good father does he tries to get me to open up but it really isn't worth it. I don't need critique and analysis of my life at home too. I get enough of it elsewhere.