OK, we've now seated a player at a $25,000 table, after he paid a $300 buy-in, and we've had a TD taking the tokes out the back door in his socks for 2 years. But I'm still soooo booored!!! Give me something that makes me giggle.
Borovetz gets hired as the new tourney floorman, then transfers to a new gig as baccarat dealer in the pit. He then conspires with Phil Ivey in a new edge-sorting scam. Allen Kessler makes a vague thread about it shortly after, with the only major detail being that it's his new favorite room.