Usually on New Year's Eve, I stay home. Either my husband and I have no where to go or my husband has to work. New Year's Eve 2005, my husband and I stayed home and watched movies. Well, he did. I fell asleep.
New Years Eve 2006, my husband Mike and I attended a party at one of his co-workers house. After eating and a lot of drinking, not by me, I only had three Wild Grape Smirnoff's, a group of us sat down to play Texas Hold 'Em. A few of us sitting at the table didn't know how to play, myself included. We played a practice round, then it was time for the real game.
Sitting at a table of seven, I beat them all. I actually won. The game, which was running long, after an hour and a half was down to two other players and myself. It was about five minutes away from midnight and I said we needed to get this game over with because other people wanted to play. We agreed to go all in and whoever had the best hand won. I don't remember exactly what I had, but I was the winner.
After the ball in Times Square dropped, everyone kissed their spouse, got more food and alcohol and then the second game started. The second game had 10 players, I finished fourth. It was fun because my husband knows how to play and I outlasted him in both games.
So much for the girl who really doesn't know how to play Texas Hold 'Em.
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