Day Deux Part Deux


So were off to Erik's now I had an insider tip from a friend of mine David that his house was off the hook. So I was excited about seeing this place. Every time our driver hit a bump everyone would say where is the hummer. Anyway this was one of my favorite parts of the trip because I got this picture.

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I know what your saying who is the devilish handsome man. Well that's Daniel duh. This is my prized picture I will cherish until I die an make up stories about abduction beer an hookers. J/k there would be nothing about abduction. J

Now when were not posing were just talking which is a cool thing. I actually had a lot in common with Daniel and we connected at the level

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That's near beer people Daniel isn't a alcoholic.

Out of the limo and into Erik's house the one thing that caught my eye is I love Seinfeld so when I saw this I was in awe I wanted to stuff it up my shirt an run to the limo. But Daniels bracelets got in the way J lol j/k

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Im just going to pull back here a little

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And show you why this place is off the hook

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BAM

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So were getting settled in getting the coolers in opening the near beer 'wink.gif'
And shooting some hoops for practice I can say im not as well as I once was. There is a rap on the door and guess who it was

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No its not Carlos but I saw someone hiding at the bar but got her out for a picture or 2

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I think DCS wet himself. He was so excited Jennifer is one of his favorite players. Now the party was getting started. Has anyone guessed who was in the first photo? ITS MARRRCOOO he is the friend of a friend of mine can you believe it. Small world. Also he is Jennifer's Hubby.

Well its after a few games of everyone getting to know each other through air hockey an pool it was outside for the horse competition. Now we thought we had a ringer JEFFGEN (my best Jason Kidd announcer voice) and all started getting excited. How could we not lose our ringer is like 6 2. And has magical over the backboard under the leg off the roof through the trees shot.

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Anyone know if Jennifer won?

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Daniel explaining his complicated don't smoke the I mean step in the grass shot with ref Chris looking on.

Now we had another advantage Daniel didn't wear shorts (does he ever?) but this was a +1 and the game was going well Daniel struggled and was falling behind quickly. Bur our ringer while having Daniel to HORS started getting winded from beer sun specked pink elephants we still don't know but Daniel did a huge come back and our ringer went to the wringer.

Here is some highlights form the game

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Over the backboard nope in the pool though after this shot after it flew backward into the pool

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Ok don't get on me Daniel but why do I keep thinking Peewee Herman

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Yeah he missed

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Look at that form pro buddy pro

Now Jeff did an amazing under the leg lay up that Kobe would be proud of. Cameraman was taking a break from the 105-degree weather so I believe im the only one who got the shot and it was a great shot.

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This photo I will treasure

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The wining shot.

So all piled back into the ac. It was a scorcher. I still don't see how Daniel can stand it with long sleeves and pants. I guess Canadians have ice in their veins. So a couple waters and a few photo ops and back to the games next on docket 8 ball 9 ball.

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I took a bit of a break got some shots of the 9-ball competition and it was very close indeed. Now I think that Chadwick wasn't completely purvey to the rules of 9 ball that he could hit the 9 ball in at anytime off another ball that he was on Daniel did take advantage of that.

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And that ended Part 2 so we all piled back into the excursion #2 headed back to Daniels.

Oh...my...God look at all of those Plasma TV's.

I definitely see the Pee Wee similarities.

with edogs money i think every male 18-35 would have the exact same place!

c'mon MTV cribs wheres the edog episode.

Judging by the photos, it's good to be the forum Mod, eh Jayweb?

that is the life eh..Im lovin the segments here, and pics keep em coming. Very entertaining.

Dan

Those two flatscreen monitors on the desk should make 8-tabling pretty easy.

even though i wasn't a part of it, thank you for including your fans in such a fun weekend. i can't imagine alex rodriguez or manny ramirez being so accessible to their fans, nor most major sports stars. it was a high-class thing to do. poker is such an up and coming sport and it is great to have such ambassadors.

the Kramer! I love it.

mmm

Was that 6 plasmas I saw on the wall?

Looks like you guys had a great time...

Did you see those 2 books on the coffee table!

Harrington on Holdem 1&2!!!!

should have looked a little more i saw 7 books there i have

YES! I was thinking... Chadwick and Holly... Holly and Chadwick... why does that combo sound so damn familiar...

f*ckin' awesome.

Those pictures were awesome! Thanks for sharing!!!

You guys are so lucky.

I hope E-DOG knows that the whole world knows the layout of his house, what is where, and what to steal. Did you ask permission from E-DOG before posting these pics?

Hmm. your right.. looking in the window before yu break in, is usually impossible.

Have fun with the gates ground security and dogs

Dude, it looked like an awesome time.....There is no doubt that Daniel is the man....!!!!Too cool...But I can take him at Golden Tee 8) .

that's awesome

great pics

Yeah, you guys must have had lots of fun!!


Also, was the last post in this entire subform really on December 10th, 2007? So, does this mean that mine is the first post in a year in a half? I feel kind of special.

Yup, still in here all alone. A whole sub forum to myself. It's pretty quite, but in a relaxing, calming sort of way. It's like being alone in a cave. Every now and then there's a small drip, drip, drip, or some unidentifiable noise, but it's nothing that concerns me. I drift in and out of consciousness, out of awareness. I am slowly becoming one with the nothingness that surrounds me. The borders that separate me from the rock are becoming blurry. I melt away, I drift, I speak to the echoes, and they welcome me home.

I ache and pain for company. The loneliness sweeps over me, drowns me. My every action does battle with loneliness. I breath to show that it can't suffocate me. I weep to show that I am still alive, still able to feel pain. I cry out, "Havoc!" and "Is this all there is!" to the infinite blackness of my surroundings. It looks back at me, judges me, mocks me. It knows how I struggle, it sees me fight, and yet it doesn't even stop the drip, drip, drip, drip, drip. The water falls down, steady as a metronome. As it has done since the pyramids were built. As it shall do long after I'm forgotten.

Forgotten. I'm starting to forget myself. Who is this man, alone in the darkness? Why does he cry out so? Is he mad? No, I shall not turn the dripping off for him. What is he for which I should stop the dripping? For if I stop the dripping, then I am forgotten. And long after the dripping has ceased, I too will be lost, one cave inside another. I'm starting to hear it now. Banging from all sides. How could I have missed it before? I now know his suffering. As he sits there, licking the rocks for sustenance, consuming the maggots, I feel for him. I weep, and my tears drip down.

i found you...no more aloneness.

LOL at the links to the pictures..I guess this was PRE Facebook..

no one will read this..so what the hell.

This quote makes me feel really old.

It was when the madness overtook me. I could no longer trust my senses. I could no longer trust my desires. Had I imagined it, an oasis, a mirage, a reprieve from the infinite darkness and nothing. Did my body even remember that it longed for human contact?

I had separated into two. My mind curled up and closed away. My body going through the motions, feeling pain, hunger, thirst, eating, drinking, sleeping. I no longer dreamed. Or was I no longer ever awake? This must be what happens during the deepest of meditations. The separation of the physical from the abstract. But I did not find enlightenment there, I found dark eyes that never blinked, that looked back at me, that knew what I knew and everything more, and I was afraid. And yet I no longer knew fear, for I had seen what was at the end of the tunnel. I lived and eternal purgatory. I longed for hell, for the ability to feel. But that was long gone. I was the moss on the rocks. I grow, I exist, but I am not I am.

I could go for miles in these endless caves, I could be a great explorer, I could be Magellan and these caves the sea, and my body the vessel, and I could conquer all. But when I'm gone, my story will be lost, for these caves lack scribes. They are too dark, too deep, and have long forgotten how to remember. They are static. The limestone is hard, and I can not leave my mark. I break nails trying; the scratches fade.

How long do bones last? How long into the water drips over me, and my calcium becomes part of the rock? Will me as a rock be softer? Will someone be able to leave their mark on me? Will I be a vessel of remembrance? Is my all to be given so that another may not be lost? Am I Ozymandias? Who will behold, and who will despair? My kingdom is a vacuum, and I, it's sovereign, am lost.

drip





Man seeing these old pics reminds me of the early days around here.

So much time has passed that this actually seems like a long time ago now. So many people are long gone...

And yet to me the passing of time is a mere illusion. For, how do I record it? Does it pass it all? Do I age? Does the world change if I can't count the change? No fingers on the clock, no dots on the alarm, only the unstopping eternity. Having all time means having no time. It has all flattened. All dimensions are one. I am, but will not be, nor never was.

What do I move relative to? If there is nothing relative, do I move at all? If there is no basis, can there be a comparison? Am I drifting, sliding, or am I standing and fighting?

Want to see time fly?


Throw a clock out the window
-Bazooka Joe

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