Walk away

?Fold? you announced, throwing your cards down. The crowd groans audibly, as they hoped to see a showdown. Someone asks to see your opponent?s cards, but he just smiles.

?You have to pay to see them!? he says, before asking if anybody else would like to take their chances against him. Cocky son-of-a-bitch. Anyway, you and Maddie go to cash in your chips and head back to the hotel, three-hundred dollars richer.

After a good night?s sleep, you wake up for breakfast, er? lunch. You see Maddie, already dressed, looking through some brochures. ?Good morning!? she pipes. ?I was looking through these, and was wondering where you wanted to go tonight.?

?Mmmm?? is all you can say, still half-asleep.

?Since you?ve got some money now, we could see some of the bigger shows. There?s Cirque de Soleil and Blue Man Group, of course. Beatles LOVE is big right now, too. Or, we could just hang out in town and go to a lot of the free stuff they have around here.?