When I walk the halls between poker sets, I sometimes phone home to give a report, and to hear Kay’s voice which serves as a reminder that there really is life after the WSOP.
Last night I said, “Bla bla bla bla, the game is wild, and I’m playing no hands.”
She said, “You could call it ‘hands-free poker.'”
“Right!” I said. “And just like with hands-free phoning while driving, you’re less likely to get into an accident!”