Yes it's true... I made some mistakes in life and they landed me in the big house. While there I began playing poker. I got pretty good. My locker was full of soup and other precious jail commoditys and I had gained a bit of respect from other inmates. Then I got released and found telivised poker on the screen at home with the parents. This led me here.... I never imagined just how bad I really was until I started mucking it up with all of you. This place has taught me alot. Phrases I didn't know and don't care for (Donk) but most importantly it's kept me out of trouble, along with my own will. Anyway, I just want to say thanks to everyone who's beaten me and to those I have beaten for giving me this great pleasure and taught me a new thing or two about dedication and drive.