Last night I went to Jim’s to play poker. We played 2 games, the first of which I lasted maybe half way through – nothing special. The second though was the most bizarre stroke of luck/skill I’ve ever had while playing cards. We went from 6 to 4 people at the table and I barely had played any hands. I was bleeding chips through the blinds and had only enough to play 1 more hand. 2 other guys had a very healthy stack of chips. From that point on I started chipping away at their stacks by getting ridiculous hands. I had 3 hands of 4 of a kind, a few 3 of a kind, a Queen high straight, 2 flushes. Hands that you are lucky to get once in an entire game. The worst (or best in my case) part of it was I wasn’t raising at all. I got burned the first couple good hands I had by raising and everyone else folding. So I just anti-bluffed and called or raised very little each bet. I’ll probably never play that good again but damn was it fun.