This post is a little overdue, but I went to NYC and Atlantic City at the end of March, where I met some Triplejack addicts players and we had a blast losing some money and stumbling around the over-stimulating glittery landscape like fools and eating at the super-expensive buffet. (Sadly, the days of eating on the cheap in a gambling town have gone the way of the lesser red-tailed dodo...) Choshow has quite an impressive crew of hyperactive drunkards (I mean that in the nicest way possible, and I do not in any way mean to single out choshowsbabe as a possible candidate for "hyperactive drunkard"). Sadly, we weren't wearing Triplejack logos or bothering the Hooters girls this time (see earlier post on the subject) but there's always next time! In the photo below, you can see us chillaxin' in the Tropicana, still within hearing distance of a cheesy lounge act wailing away with a piano and some dame in a typical casino lounge get-up. Some of the people in the photo aren't really Triplejack players so I didn't bother learning who they were. Haha... oh alright... I'll gladly add their names to the photo if they come up with something really flippin' awesome... like CardDestroyer64958 or IWillOutBluffYouUntilTuesday.

Thanks for the memories, you weirdos with the Joisey accents!