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FORUM DTD Monday 10th Nov 2014 ~ This weeks Winner LYONSBOB06 (TEAM 51) with 9 points & Wins Ent
Chuck us in please David ;')
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2nd & 3rd receive free entry to next weeks DTD
Here's how it is going to work.Your best 2 scores from 3 are added together & the lowest wins the PrizeYour score in each tournament will be based on your finishing position.So, if you finish 1st, 25th and 92nd your score will be 1 + 25 = 26
100-149 runners:1st = £55 BH Seat, 2nd = £33 BH Seat, 3rd = £11 Rebuy Open Seat
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150-199 runners:1st = £110 Roller Seat, 2nd = £55 BH Seat, 3rd = £33 BH Seat______________
200 +1ST= £220 Seat (OR VALUE TO), 2ND=£110 Roller Seat, 3rd £55 BH Seat
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INSPIRATION!!!!
Once more unto the Baize , dear , Comrades once more;
Or close the wall up with our HitSquad dead.
In peace there's nothing so becomes a man
As modest stillness and humility:
But when the blast of Poker blows in our ears,
Then imitate the action of the tiger;
Stiffen the sinews, summon up the blood,
Disguise Your Hand with hard-favour'd rage;
Then lend the eye a terrible aspect;
Let pry through the portage of the head
Like the brass cannon; let the brow o'erwhelm it
As fearfully as doth a galled Limp
O'erhang and jutty his confounded base,
Swill'd with the wild and wasteful ocean.
Now set the teeth and stretch the nostril wide,
Hold hard the breath and bend up every spirit
To his full height. On, on, you noblest HitSquad.
Whose blood is fet from fathers that be Bluff-proof!
Fathers that, like so many Alexanders,
Have in these parts from morn till even fought
And sheathed their Pocket Pairs for lack of argument:
Dishonour not your mothers; now attest
That those whom you call'd fathers did beget you.
Be copy now to men of grosser blood,
And teach them how to RAISE And you, good Squaddies,
Whose limbs were, made on SkyPoker show us here
The mettle of your pasture; let us swear
That you are worth your breeding; which I doubt not;
For there is none of you so mean and base,
That hath not noble lustre in your eyes.
I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips,
Straining upon the start. The game's afoot:
Follow your spirit, and upon this Flop
Cry 'God for The Hitman, SkyPoker, and The HitSquad!'
William Shakespeare & The Hitman
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All welcome as Max said, enjoy!!!