We had a very drunken game last year where no one was allowed in without a hat of some sort. Of course, every gets the silliest hat they can. The rule was you couldn't take your hat off, and you were to doff you hat at a good hand. Of course, one chap could only find a motorcycle helmet. Which meant he couldn't see his hands for shit, and ended up betting blind. 'Twas most comical. The best £1.25 I ever made.
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Originally Posted by Savage Clone
Last time I was in Chicago I spent an hour in a Nazi submarine with a banjo player.
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