Goodbye from the European Poker Tour
This morning when I opened my underwear drawer, I saw a pair of black boxer briefs that I didn't dare grab. They have been there since January of 2005 when Lufthansa misplaced my luggage on the way to what was then called the Scandinavian Open. It was 2005 and the first season of the European Poker Tour. There was no PokerStars Blog. There were no power outlets where I could plug in a laptop when Noah Boeken beat Ram Vaswani heads-up. And I had no underwear.