Laak Arrives
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Fashionably late by about 15 minutes, Phil Laak has just taken his seat. "How many hands did I miss?" he wanted to know.
Laak had missed three hands, but that wasn't the most relevant issue. He sat down behind his stack and threw his chip bag on the floor, and the dealer asked him for his ID. Laak isn't carrying his ID with him today, and the table took the opportunity to needle him and insist that he not be allowed to play his chips without identifying himself. The dealer was forced to ask the floor, and the staff member traded a smirk with Laak as he gave him the okay to play.
It's smiles all around over there as the Unibomber has come to join the conversation.
Welcome to Day 3, Phil!