I'm sitting in the bar at the Casinó di Venezia with Sandor Demjan, the richest man in Hungary, worth over $4 billion. When we met before, in Krakow, Poland, we played together for nearly twelve hours before the morning light broke up the game and sent us our separate ways.
Sandor has just busted out of the WPT Venice. His hand, , didn't hold up after a pre-flop reraise puts him all-in against .
I can always hear the sea calling anytime I'm in Venice: it sings the soft, gentle song of the whale. I invite Sandor to a game I have scheduled for tomorrow night. I am certain he will attend.