I thought I was haviing an encounter with the donk tonight during the 7:00 game. I had a straight, and this fool who's been raising and calling shows a pair of tens... and WINS. Turns out the eight in my straight was a three... I can't even begin to describe how sick I feel... for all the good I did in last night's tourney, this probably just wrecked all of it. Guess I'll be looking into making an appointment with the eye doctor. At least it was an honest mistake, but good God, do I feel like a jackass.