2003 WSOP: The Morning After Moneymaker
Read MoreThis is the latest chapter on Chris Moneymaker’s victory at the 2003 World Series of Poker and (some of) what went on behind the scenes at Binion’s Horseshoe — before, during, and after.
Read MoreThis is the latest chapter on Chris Moneymaker’s victory at the 2003 World Series of Poker and (some of) what went on behind the scenes at Binion’s Horseshoe — before, during, and after.
Read MoreIs there anything more pathetic than native folk dancing?
Seriously.
I mean, except for infants, lacrosse, and light beer. And of course — Sheldon Adelson.
Read MoreTonight was another special time for me at the 2013 World Series of Poker.
I was able to witness and enjoy David Chiu’s fifth career gold bracelet victory. That puts him in some super-elite company, along with Stu Ungar, Berry Johnston, Daniel Negreanu, and others.
Meet James McManus (a.k.a. Jim McManus)
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Read MoreOver the past year, I’ve written many times that U.S. Senator Harry Reid (D-NV) might be the worst Majority Leader in recent memory.
I respectfully wish to amend my previous statement.
Sen. Harry Reid is the worst Senate Majority Leader in American history.
Period. Exclamation point. End of discussion.
It’s not even close.
Read MoreThere are times when I’m really proud to be a part of the World Series of Poker.
Tonight was one of those special moments.

Read MoreYou show me a machine or a computer program that can match the stellar majesty of Lauritz Melchior singing “Nessun Dorma,” and I’ll acknowledge it as music. Until then, it’s fucking garbage.
Meet Padraig Parkinson
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Read MoreA person is interesting to the degree he thinks and acts outside of himself.
The people I find most interesting are those who extend themselves beyond self-interest. They willingly confront bigger issues and challenges. They stand for principles.
Those are the kinds of people I like to be around. Those are the people I enjoy writing about. These are the people I tend to call my friends.
And so, I shall.
Facing the Firing Squad is my new feature. But guns or bullets are not allowed. Only questions and answers.
This idea came from a suggestion by my longtime comrade known as “El Tontoligo,” the Jewish Spaniard raised in France who became an American and now lives in Los Angeles. I know — that’s a blender full of issues. By the way, “El Tontoligo” essentially means “the village idiot.”
The basic concept was to borrow the “Proust Questionnaire” from Vanity Fair and fire my own set of questions to the most interesting people I know, and even some I don’t know but hope to know better.
Brothers and sisters, ladies and gentlemen, everyone who lives and loves life — I hereby present Facing the Firing Squad.
Read MorePoor Sam.
Ask him a question and he’s always got an opinion. About everything. And especially on sporting events.