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When yer high on a streak And no doubt its a freak Aint nothin can beat yah Not luck bad ner good Dont doubt its a bet A streakers regret Tho yah aint beaten yet The times surely set Not by fate or yer odds Ner the whim of the gods But by an incredible drive To keep going Then die.
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Apr 16, 2017
Apr 16, 2017 at 5:56 PM UTC
Yer Crib Streaker
When yer high on a streak And no doubt its a freak Aint nothin can beat yah Not luck bad ner good Dont doubt its a bet A streakers regret Tho yah aint beaten yet The times surely set Not by fate or yer odds Ner the whim of the gods But by an incredible drive To keep going Then die.
Just ended a 30 game streak in Crib. Play my buddy, and my two daughters. Play each of them separately. Andrea stopped me at 31. However, I still have by bud at 15, and my other daughter at 11. I suppose I lost a third of a streak. :0
#steaks#luck#odds#chance#crib
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Apr 16, 2017
Apr 16, 2017 at 5:56 PM UTC
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