I Actually Feel Bad for the Guy

I have been running North Pole cold since Vegas, until yesterday when I pulled down a Stars satellite to the 530 (cashed for T money immediately) at the same time Garth did.

Tonight, this happened in a 20+1 heads up sit and go on the FIRST HAND.

Ouch.

OK, not THAT bad....

Go Ryan (a/k/a my horsey)!