Poker Coverage:

Venice — Part V

The final table

by Todd Brunson |  Published: Feb 19, 2010


I showed up for the main-event final table a few minutes late, but I might as well have been a few hours late. I guess they have production problems in every country. If I had a nickel for every hour I’ve had to wait for a film crew to get ready … well, I guess I’d have a bunch of freakin’ nickels. Before play began, we did a ton of interviews, and they took us out in a nice yacht on the river behind the casino and staged a grand entrance for us with some hot models. They were hot, but still the ugliest girls I had made my casino appearances with yet. You see, up until that day, my wife had accompanied me to the casino every day. But, our tickets had us leaving for London on the day of the final table, and it was extremely expensive to ...

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