4:34 p.m. Greg’s been quiet for awhile, but after three players limped in, Greg raised it up from the small blind with the powerful J2, also known in the poker world as “SQUADOOSH” which, roughly translated, means dog crap.  Everyone folded and Greg picked up the pot.  He just picked up 200k.  As he was raking in the chips, FBT stated, “If I don’t have a hand, I don’t play.”

4:40 p.m. Pimento Al has a large Brazilian contigent cheering him on today.  They are all dressed in very bright yellow.

4:46 p.m. Not much happening since Greg punished the limpers.  He just chopped a small pot with Spencer when both of them held A6 and an A hit the flop.  It appears that Spencer has one rule for his poker game: Play anything when it’s soooooted.  Seriously, the guy has called a raise with Ks2s, 6d4d, and just limped with 9s5s.  Not a great final table strategy when the blinds are so big in relationship to your stack.

4:51 p.m I just saw a certain tall blonde guy walking down the hall.  This table just got a lot less interesting.  Not that I can say why, because I have no idea what’s going on, just that I saw this tall blonde guy walking around.  Looks like I’ll be watching the rebuy tourney for the rest of the day.