The thread title made me think of a song. Now it's stuck in my head.
"Last night I had a dream about you.
In this dream I'm dancing right beside you..."
My friends and I assembled a lively bunch of University students in honor of our dear friend's birthday. Beer pong happened, people got drunk, yaddi-yadda,
We ended up playing hold 'em poker, because why the fuck not? Not knowing what to bet with, I suggested we use freshly baked muffins and we'd cut up pieces according to raises/bets/matches. After a few hands, my Asian friend decided to add Nacho chips in the mix, 'cause why the fuck not? However, the rules were that any piece of muffin was twice as valuable as a any piece of chip. I would like to point out that I wont the pot, of viciously torn apart muffins and Nacho chips of various sizes, with a pair of 10's.
Apart from strip poker, food poker is the way to go.
The thread title made me think of a song. Now it's stuck in my head.
"Last night I had a dream about you.
In this dream I'm dancing right beside you..."
I don't know what to put here right now.
Last Friday Night...
Anyway, with you I was completely expecting it to turn into strip poker.
Strip poker still wins.