A few nights ago my friend known as "The F.B.I." (for Full Blooded Italian) called me to let me know he was trying to have a poker night at his house on Saturday. As I am a big fan of poker, and winning money in general, I informed The FBI that I was going to be going to another poker game on Saturday at my friend Stoner's house, but it might be possible to combine games. So I talked to a bunch of guys, and they were somewhat reluctant to combine games, but I was excited about it, so they agreed to have a combined game at The FBI's house.
Well, last night I went to the gym to lift with my buddy T.P., who had kind of set up the first game, and he told me that they weren't really going to have a poker game on Saturday. It was supposed to be a surprise party for me. Poker was just going to be the ruse to get me there. So I blew my own surprise party. Now that I know this the combined game is cancelled, and I will be attending my going away party at Stoner's house.
Maybe I can still act surprised.
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