Funny story
I heard this story today:
This past summer, while at the WSOP, a young man happened to notice Doyle Brunson was playing at a table on the other side of the room. The young man was playing in a cash game, and he had a few buddies standing around him, as well as playing in the same game.
While he was out of a hand, he walked over to Doyle Brunson on the other side of the room and kindly said something along the lines of....
"Mr. Brunson, it's an honor to meet you. Could you do me a favor? When you get a break, would you walk over to me at my table and just stop to say hello to me. My name is [i:fa323d99aa]Jim[/i:fa323d99aa]. I can't wait to see my buddies' faces."
Doyle said he would not have a problem doing that and found out where the young man was sitting.
Shortly, thereafter, Doyle took a little break, and sure enough walked across the room to find Jim, sitting at the cash game table. He walked up behind Jim, and tapped Jim on the shoulder.
Jim was in the middle of a hand at the time. He stopped peaking at his cards, and he turned around to see it was Doyle standing there.
Doyle said, "Hey, Jim. Glad I found you. How's everything going?"
And, Jim, in front of his buddies and the rest of the table, replied, "Doyle, fuck off. I'm in the middle of a hand!" |
