Thewy's Birthday Party. In Coventry!

Sky_Dave

Has Julian Thew solved poker? They used to worry they'd do that with chess but I reckon Thewy is getting the hang of this GUKPT lark!

Well played, sir!!

cleaverjim

In Response to Re: Thewy's Birthday Party. In Coventry!:

many tx guys n gals! as middle aged birthdays go it was a pretty special one. it also helps when you run like jamie gold circa 2006 on the final table, cokes on me at the spt. as promised i took notes during play for a trip report />>> chirp report to follow later this week
Posted by yoyo

Think you have done enough to join TPT now.WP

YOUNG_GUN

VWD Jule's, nice bink sir, hope you had a fantastic birthday

lyonsbob06

Great news Thewy Im happy for you pal ;-)

SUPERSNEDD

Excellent result Julian, I bet your well chuffed especially with it being on your birthday, keep up the good work.

HITMAN_RV

A Poem To Celebrate, as i know you are a Thespian like me LOLOL!!!! [Cyrenean really]

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 Tikay, SkyPoker, and The HitSquad!'

William Shakespeare & The Hitman

ps. look out for that 'form' lol

pryce6

nice one Julian wp!

shipdchips

Congrats on the win Julian, very well played