May 11, 2004The Game of PluckHey, kids! I think I have strep throat. I'm not sure, but I'm in horrible pain! Oh lordy. Well, that's enough pity partying. It's time now that I tought you all the game of Pluck, which I learned about a month ago while waiting with some other degenerate gamblers for a poker game to start. Pluck is great because, like baccarat, there's no skill involved; but unlike baccarat, I understand it. OK, here's how you play. First of all, each player names a specific card (suit and value). Then all the cards are spread out face down on the table in an unorganized pile. Moving clockwise, each player "plucks" a card (get it? get it?) from the pile. Depending on what card they get, they might get money! Here's how it works: suppose my card is the 3 of diamonds. Ah, but the money-giving doesn't stop there. After each player has 5 cards, everyone pays $3 to the player with the best poker hand (or $6 if their hand is 3-of-a-kind or better). Believe me, this game is fun. Highlights include: picking your card and suddenly getting $80; and, getting super-drunk while you play and realizing it makes no difference whatsoever and possibly even helps. Play Pluck(tm) today. Andrew - 10:19 AMComments
Do you keep the same card as your pick for multiple turns, i.e., if you pick 3 of Diamonds and your first card pulled is the Queen of Hearts, are you still going for the 3 of Diamonds on your next turn? And, more importantly, does Juice Newton materialize from the middle of the pile and serenade the whole drunk group? LiAps - May 11, 2004 - 2:43 PMWhoa... Juice Newton reference. Rock, rock on. James F - May 11, 2004 - 3:20 PMYou have to keep going for the same card throughout each 5-card hand. Technically you can change cards between hands, but if you're drinking as much as you should be, it gets confusing. Andrew F - May 11, 2004 - 4:57 PMYeah I totally don't understand why I'd want to give you money. Lee Katz - May 11, 2004 - 6:29 PMHey, kids! I think I have strep throat. I'm not sure, but I'm in horrible pain! Oh lordy. I think you gave it to me, fucker. Huha - May 11, 2004 - 7:10 PMOoops. Anyway, I went to the doctor, and she said I don't have strep; it turns out I'm just a whiner. She prescribed pills that are really just giant Advils. It's like if Advil was uncomfortably huge and not candy-coated and wonderful. I'm all, "why can't I just take a handful of Advils like I've been doing?" and she's all "how much did you say you drink every week?" Fuckin' doctors. Andrew F - May 11, 2004 - 10:59 PMUntil I have my own blog (so, forever), I'm occasionally going to post my random thoughts as comments to the latest entries here, whether there is any conceivable connection or not. So: Could somebody please tell Keith Hernandez that repeatedly referring to the baseball players' "fannys" ("fannies?") during a Met broadcast does not help dispel the rumor that he's gay. Thanks. LiAps - May 12, 2004 - 1:05 AMhey you. let's get drunk when i go to the atl. woo! reply to me, because i'll probably forget to check this thing again. and i'm making sangria tonight. mwahaha. susana - May 19, 2004 - 10:18 AM |