Worming His Way Out
And now, at the felt, it appears as though the Poker Gods have continued to smile upon the veteran, runner runner quads pipping what I can only assume was a full house with a king on the river of a





"I got away pretty cheap there," exhaled relieved recipient Simon Daly. "Yeah, I bet small on the turn because I was hoping you'd raise," confessed Wernick. "You had Nike trainers on," came the reply, "getting runner runner." "I think it's my card number [20-10]," continued Wernick, "been playing 30 years. Maybe a sign from the Poker Gods."