Table 40, Seat 8

That’s where I will be today, in the Ladie’s Event, thanks to The G.  I hope to be updating here soon, and planned to do a lot more than I have so far at the WSOP but unfortunately, life gets in the way.  I had an unplanned trip to my favorite driller yesterday, the dentist.  The site of the extracted tooth decided to go ugly and grow a pulpy, red bump.  I was sure it was a bone fragment and it started about two weeks ago but…warm water rinses, etc., hoping for the home healing to force it out weren’t working.  So off I went.  Yuppers, that’s what it was, a bone fragment.  All gone now, no swelling, antibiotics, blah, blah, blah.

No sleep for this kid.  It doesn’t matter where I am or what I’m doing, I only settle into a good sleep about every 10 days.  I hate it.  I’m off to play the game today, with my PC set up in the media area, so I can keep up…sorta, kinda…with my work load.  Naw…I never get a vacation, but it beats the hell out of slinging tickets around the green felt.  I may be updating here from my iPhone…I may not, it all depends on my mood.  I do plan on just trying to relax, stay awake, and play my best game.  For the first time in a very long time, I’m actually excited about playing.  Wish me luck kids, and good sound reasoning, and the ability to pay attention to every detail.  Laters.

About Linda R. Geenen

The easiest way to begin is to start at the beginning. But where is that? At what point does one suddenly decide they are going to spend the rest of their life involved in the intricate art of the dance? What is the art of the dance? A game about people - played with a deck of cards. Poker! I stepped into the poker world in 1980 in Missoula, Montana. I didn’t know anything about poker, couldn’t tell you what the difference was between a bet and raise, or if a straight beat a flush. I had three boys to feed, needed a job and a dealing spot was open in one of the local bars. I played my first hand of poker in a 5 Card Stud game (with the help of one of my bosses) and that was it – I was hooked. I lived, breathed, slept, dreamed, ate, and talked poker. I eventually ran my own games (licensed by the County) in several different bars in Missoula, and at one point, managed the games in the bar where I started my first dealing job. In 1987 I traveled from Montana to Nevada to deal major poker tournaments, returning to Montana at the end of each one. In 1989, I opened The Mirage – along with 6,400 other people. In 1993, I moved to Gulfport, Mississippi, and opened Grand Casinos Poker Room, returning a year later to Las Vegas and The Mirage. In 1998 I opened Bellagio - along with over 9,000 other employees. In 2003, I dealt the final table of the Aruba Ultimate Bet Poker Classic event. Hey…I’m on TV! I had the privilege of being chosen as the dealer in the Howard Lederer videos that have been released on No Limit Holdem. I play poker on a regular basis and I deal to every name brand player that is still above ground and breathing air, the elite, the freaks, the ne’er do wells, the rich, the poor, the illiterate, the educated, the beautiful, the ugly, the superstitious, the rational, the sane, and the insane. Perhaps I am the one that is insane but if I am, I fit right into the game plan. Five nights a week I walk into the greatest, social melting pot known to mankind. I no longer dream about it but the art of the dance is prevalent in everything I do - see you there!
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2 Responses to Table 40, Seat 8

  1. GL — win a bracelet!

  2. PokerHack says:

    That bracelet is just your size my friend…go get em!!

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