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Archive for January, 2008

Conversation of the Day

Saturday, January 26th, 2008 by Dawn Summers

Kitty: Mr & Mrs. DuBois will be here any minute to see the house.
Red: Dammit Kitty, I don’t want Germans living here.
Kitty: Red, I think they’re French.
Red: Yeah, and the minute they move in, they’ll surrender it to the first German or Nazi who knocks on the door.

Hold up…

Friday, January 25th, 2008 by Dawn Summers

Eric and Kelso left the show? Umm…why’d they continue it? And let’s not even talk about the whole Hyde is a black man thing.

Breaks your heart quote of the day

Friday, January 25th, 2008 by Dawn Summers

[Heath] Ledger’s father Kim wrote: “Heatho, Beef … my beautiful boy, so loving, so talented, so independent … so no more chess games mate … this is it, couldn’t beat you anyway.

Not so random question

Friday, January 25th, 2008 by Dawn Summers

Six and a half hours of sleep in four days is totally normal, right?

Quote of the Day

Thursday, January 24th, 2008 by Dawn Summers

“It’s never over with women, son. Whatever thing wrong you do, they sit on it for 25 years and then it hatches on Superbowl Sunday.” - Red Forman

Me like Matchbox Twenty

Thursday, January 24th, 2008 by Dawn Summers

Because I like tricking Karol into reading my Scrabble blog

Wednesday, January 23rd, 2008 by Dawn Summers

How did Dawn Summers become an Australian Scrabble champion?
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It was a short, funny, humiliating trip…I did say funny, though, right? So go read…and comment. Viva La Scrabble blog!

I saw a handful of players sitting across two boards, one guy was playing two games.
He kind of looked like your quintessential 60s hippie.
For one brief moment I thought about bolting. But then I remembered I had just walked twenty blocks, paid a cab $26 and had no idea how to get back to my hotel, so instead I walked right up to them and said
“Um…are you guys…” don’t say playing Scrabble don’t say playing Scrabble don’t say playing scrabble don’t say…”playing Scrabble?”
The looked up from their board and smiled.
“Um…I’m looking for the Scrabble club…I’m visiting from the States.”
“No kidding,” said the hippie.
“Be nice, Jerry,’ said the friendly white haired man, “you can play with me.”

Like…this is my dad?

Wednesday, January 23rd, 2008 by Dawn Summers

I’m not going to lie…I’m getting a little obsessed with poor Matilda Ledger who like poor little Frances Bean before her, may grow up in a world where her daddy was a dipshit who killed himself.

Did you know that waltzing matilda is this huge song in Australia? An old folks song though… like our “a frog went a courtin” or “she’ll be coming round the mountain.” I bet he used to sing it to her all the time.

Mary and I went to the Australian Open and during this heated women’s match between an Israeli chick and an Australian, the Australian side broke into it…that coupled with the Aussie Aussie Aussie chant were hurled at the Israeli fans who were chanting something or another too.

Yeah, but anyway, if Heath Od’d he’s a dipshit. And I hope that being half dipshit doesn’t screw up her life.

Quote of the Day

Wednesday, January 23rd, 2008 by Dawn Summers

That’s a burn about a burn…that’s a second degree burn! -Kelso

Awwww

Wednesday, January 23rd, 2008 by Dawn Summers

While I was away… I became a fake aunt again!

goober and gooberino

Once again, the child is conspicuously not named after me, but as he’s a boy, this is the first time there has been a plausible excuse.

He decided to make an early appearance in the world, unlike his mom and aunt Dawn who were never early for anything during college…perhaps he will be an inspiration.