Sunday! Sunday! Bunsday! + Liz Lieu Parties Right

While I would like to say my iPod and booty Boom Boom Powed on the StairMaster today… the only buns I have to write about are the hot-dog buns I had for lunch.  And they were quite tasty.  No worries, I put 5 days towards  my 90 day blogger butt goal this week.  Besides, last night I twittered, tweeted, sent a twit… asking if jeans really shrink in your closet.  Liz Lieu confirmed they did so… I’m all good.  Or at least I thought I was until my husband and I pondered the irony of Liz Lieu worrying about her jeans fitting.

Speaking of Liz Lieu… Happy Birthday, Liz.  And I have to say… you had a very cool birthday party.

That’s pretty much it for today.  Oh, except Sookie on HBO’s True Blood may love Bill but Eric is…

My posts will be picking back up when school starts so stick around I’ll be right back.

Gotta Love the Poker Ladies

gloria-balding

How can you turn down the Entities when they ask you to interview some hot ladies at the WSOP? Yea, that’s a stupid question. So here’s a recap of the first few interviews…

Amanda Leatherman

Gloria Balding

Jennifer Leigh

Liz Lieu

Maria Ho

Tiffany Michelle

Readers and Dealers of Poker

Leave it to the cool cats over at WCP to have the latest and entertaining news.  Check out there post on the poker dealer who decided to start a scary business.  Also, they have sexy photos up of Liz Lieu who is apparently receiving not-so-nice comments on her blog

This reminds me why I had to write a cheer-up-Pauly post last week.  I was trying to be optimistic, despite my dark hours of late, but I had forgotten some of his twitters.  After Pauly’s car accident during the WSOP, someone wrote… I wish you died. Or something like that. Nasty Comments are the modern day prank/crank call.  In fact, I might start commenting on everyone’s blog… is your refrigerator running?
On one hand, I want to say there are a lot of shitty people in the world… on the other… I can’t help but think of two drunk and giddy 12-year-old boys (after sneaking alcohol from dad) playing around on the Internet.  I can hear them:

Boy 1 "Dude, you should write, I love you."

Boy 2 "No, I’m gonna write, you’re gay."

Boy 1 "What, are you 10?  Be a man… write… I wish you died."

Boy 2 "Dude! That’s awesome!"

Uh, yeah, whatever dude.