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Every Friday in The Feed Megan Schinella comes on the air to talk about all the fun things happening in and around Connecticut this weekend that you can do with the kids and family. KEVIN'S PICK Homestead Steaks in Milford: Sunday May 4th from 12-2pm in the Parking Lot of the Connecticut Post Mall in Milford and get sizzling deals on Homestead Steaks for all your summer grilling! MEGAN'S PICKS 1. Great Wolf Lodge Grand Opening at Foxwoods. Massive wave pool, lazy river, play areas, and 13 waterslides. 2. Mothers Day Pop Shop Saturday at the Westport History Museum 11-3. 3. John Read Middle School presents Disney Frozen Jr at the John Barlow High School Theater in Redding, showtime Saturday at 5pm. 4. Pete the Cat at the Westport Country Playhouse Saturday showtimes 1:30pm and 4pm. 5. Lake Compounce Amusement opening weekend in Bristol. Megan's Mom Quote: “Parents a reminder that you are approaching Maycember. It's just as busy as December.”
In this episode of the Everyday Bucket List Podcast, find out why Connecticut is worth visiting! We cover: Beautiful places to visit in CT Activities for adults, families, and couples Fun things to do year-round Connecticut is often overlooked as a travel destination, leaving many unaware of the stunning places to visit in the state. Connecticut offers a range of beautiful places to visit, including Gillette Castle in the fall and the Mystic Aquarium for family fun. Whether you're looking for places to visit in Connecticut with kids or things to do in Connecticut for couples, there are plenty of options, from scenic parks to historic attractions. Mystic is one of the prettiest place in Connecticut. For those seeking fun things to do in CT for adults, Foxwoods and Mohegan Sun Resorts offer entertainment and dining. Connecticut is perfect for cozy experiences like scenic steam train rides through picturesque landscapes. Connecticut is worth visiting year-round, with unique activities and destinations for all types of travelers. She also highlights non-touristy attractions like polo matches, Dinosaur State Park, and Hogpen Hill Farm's sculptures. CLICK THE LINKS BELOW OR CUT AND PASTE THEM INTO YOUR BROWSER: Read the blog post (show notes): https://karencordaway.com/places-to-visit-in-connecticut/ Binge-listen to my USA Travel Podcast Episodes https://bit.ly/4fyfh53 Travel to New England for Vacation (Spotify Playlist) https://spoti.fi/3XhP0S6 Binge-listen to my Seasonal Bucket List playlist https://bit.ly/3SPiiVN Listen to these episodes next: https://karencordaway.com/fun-things-to-do-in-ct/ New England Bucket List: Summer Vacations to Plan Part II (Ep 84) Why a Providence, Rhode Island Visit is Definitely Worth It! (Ep 35) Discover Fun Things to Do in Rhode Island (Ep 54) Summer Bucket List: 15+ Fun Things to Do at Home or Closeby (Ep 100) RESOURCES: Get 100 Things to Do in Connecticut Before You Die https://amzn.to/3XO0X2a Grab a copy of The Everyday Bucket List Book https://amzn.to/3vwxz2K If you'd like to support my work, check out https://buymeacoffee.com/edbl Connect with the guest: Website: StashaMillsHealy.com Book: 100 Things to Do in Connecticut Before You Die https://amzn.to/3XO0X2a Connect with me: Website: KarenCordaway.com Twitter (X): @KarenCordaway https://x.com/karencordaway Pinterest: @Everyday_Bucket_List https://www.pinterest.com/EverydayBucketList/ Tiktok: @Everyday_Bucket_List https://www.tiktok.com/@everyday_bucket_list If you're enjoying this podcast, please rate and review it here. Let me know what you like about it so I know exactly what content to keep creating for you. Disclaimer: Some of the outbound links financially benefit the podcast. Using our links is a small way to support the show at zero cost to you. I only endorse products, programs, and services I use and would recommend to close friends and family. Thank you for your support. I'll be updating my podcast descriptions and show notes. Thanks for your patience as I transition. Hello@KarenCordaway.com for brand partnerships and business inquiries.
SEGMENT - Arcand is joined by WWE and MMA legend Ken Shamrock to promote the LFA MMA event coming up at Foxwoods on March 22nd
HR2 - Arcand is joined by WWE and MMA Legend Ken Shamrock to promote Ken's upcoming MMA event at Foxwoods, Arcand dives into the Bruins deadline plans, and recaps some notes from the latest Boston Herald article exposing how dysfunctional the 2024 Patriots were.
Today we bring you a special Sunday mini episode with our buddy and standup Comedian Ginger Billy! He's going to be up here in New England next weekend and we are honored to be giving away tickets to his Foxwoods and The Wilbur shows! We hope you enjoy the show!
How about going to Foxwoods with your entire family for Thanksgiving??!!
(00:00) It's BACK from the DEAD: Who's The SPOOOOKIEST Member of the Sports Hub? (17:57) It seems Gronk and the guy who snatched the ball from Mookie's mitt are acquainted! In other (31:54) Comedian Gary Gulman joins Toucher & Hardy to promote his eerie show at Foxwoods this Saturday. CONNECT WITH TOUCHER & HARDY: linktr.ee/ToucherandHardy For the latest updates, visit the show page on 985thesportshub.com. Follow 98.5 The Sports Hub on Twitter, Facebook and Instagram. Watch the show every morning on YouTube, and subscribe to stay up-to-date with all the best moments from Boston's home for sports!
Talk about your win-win situation. Not only are the holidays approaching, so are several exciting bingo events. Included among them are AJ's San Antonio Roundup, Foxwood's Oktoberfest High Stakes and Southpoint's Two Million Dollar Extravaganza. Check out this episode to get details for these, as well as other upcoming bingo events.
The Greg Hill Show was live from Foxwoods casino. Hour 1 - Wiggy had a suggestion for his blackjack dealer. Hour 2 - Coco defends Taylor Swift's boyfriend Hour 3 - The news with Coco, giant flying spiders spotted in Boston Hour 4 - Craig Breslow and Jake Knapp join the show.
Hour 1 - The Greg Hill Show is live today from Foxwoods casino. Wiggy had a rough night last night on the blackjack table and Bill O'Brien joins the show.
The Greg Hill Show is live from Foxwoods casino. They open the show and share who won money last night and who lost money.
HOUR 4 - Curtis poses the question would the Celtics have won with Ime coaching? Curtis rags on Adrian Wojnarowski for being soft and quitting Who knew Wiggy did an EXCELLENT Chewbacca impression?!
Tesla's Jeff Keith was on the phone with Chaz and AJ to talk about their show coming to Foxwoods, and how he got started as a rock singer while driving a truck and listening to 8-track. Jeff also shared how a fight with the record company lead to their excellent live album, and why Def Leppard was the most rock n roll tour he's ever been a part of.
Hey there, welcome back to another episode of The Plunge! Today, we've got a whirlwind of stories, laughs, and pure joy to share with you from Bama Billy's Bachelor Bash. Trust me, you don't want to miss out on this one! Throwbacks, Throwdowns, and The Plunge We kicked things off with some serious nostalgia, throwing it back to some of our favorite songs and moments. The vibes were just right as we plunged into the weekend festivities. Riley, my lovely husband, was right by my side, navigating through the chaos and fun. Meet the Crew Joining us for this epic adventure were some familiar faces. Captain Groom, aka Groom to be, and the legendary SB Dubbs. It was a blast having everyone together, especially when we took over Foxwoods. If you saw a herd of people making noise and having a blast, that was definitely us! Highlights of the Bash From crazy rich Asians to hilarious moments with Awkwafina, the weekend was packed with unforgettable memories. We hit the slots, played some intense blackjack, and even had a run-in with a waitress who thought one of us was a celebrity. Spoiler alert: we weren't, but it was hilarious! Bowling, Disc Golf, and More We had an absolute blast at the High Roller Bowling Lounge with unlimited bowling and food. Kyle turned out to be a bowling ringer, and we couldn't believe our eyes! And let's not forget the disc golf at Dragonfly Disc Golf – team Even Steven showed up to play, and it was a riot. The Willwad and Jackpot Wins Oh, the Willwad! A collective pool of money for some high-stakes gambling. We had our hearts set on black at the roulette table, and while it didn't go as planned, the excitement was through the roof. Plus, there were some serious jackpot wins on Crazy Rich Asians. Talk about a rollercoaster of emotions! Plunge Picks: Donut Edition To wrap things up, we dove into our favorite donuts in a Plunge Picks segment. From Butter Crunch to French Crullers, we covered all the bases. It's a mouthwatering segment that will leave you craving a dozen (or two). Final Thoughts Whether it was the laughs, the wins, or the camaraderie, Bama Billy's Bachelor Bash was one for the books. Thanks for joining us on this wild ride, and stay tuned for more adventures. Don't forget to stay moist! Catch you next time!
Visits to the Consul's OfficeIn 7 parts, based on the posts by senorlongo. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novel. I used my shortwave radio for several things. Primarily I used it for entertainment—listening to music or news, or to check on the approaching weather. Twice I learned in advance of severe storms and we were able to take steps to protect our livestock. The other use was to communicate with people, either to order supplies, or to check on investments or legal matters. So it was during a regular check with my attorney and financial manager that I learned I had to return to the States. My uncle David, for whom I was named, had passed away, naming me as his primary heir. Great—now the rift with my mother would grow even wider. Uncle David was her brother and he had left her out of his will, no doubt because of her treatment of him, my father, and every other male in our families. She'd never see it that way, of course. It would be all his fault—or mine—but never hers. That was her biggest problem—nothing was ever her fault. She was always the victim, but only in her eyes. Everyone else always saw the problem for what it was; she was a domineering bitch who was clearly far superior to everyone else. Well, she had driven away my father and Scott and me, as well, with her constant nagging and bickering. Now it was about to get even worse, but only if I would let it. I was safe from her in Hosi's valley.I had to see to the disposition of the funds, and, of course, there were several papers I had to sign and the mails in South America weren't to be trusted. That wouldn't be a problem—I still had a valid passport. The problem would be what to do about Hosi.Living in the wilderness had its advantages, but the question would be how to prove that Hosi was a Brazilian citizen for a passport. I took her downriver to the nearest government office. Of course, we encountered the same bureaucratic bullshit that exists in every government. “May I see her birth certificate?” That's what the idiot asked after I had explained five times that we lived in an area of the jungle where there was no governmental control, something that existed in almost eighty percent of the Amazonian jungle. I explained again that we lived more than a hundred miles west of the nearest settlement, so how was Hosi supposed to get a birth certificate. I'd bet that few, if any of the tribes that lived in the jungle ever heard of a birth certificate, or the Brazilian government, for that matter.Tired of getting nowhere with this jerk, I headed for the American consulate. I was stopped by the Marines at the gate, but showed my passport and was granted admission. I was amazed when I walked into the office to find a picture of my old friend John Spillane on the wall. I was told he had been appointed Secretary of State by the new President. “Do you know him,” I asked.“Of course not, you can't expect the Secretary to know all of the thousands of department employees,” was the reply.“Well, I used to be a close personal friend when I worked for him at Al-Cor. Can you get a message to him—fax or email—and ask him if he would take a phone call with Dr. David Schneider?”“I can send a message, but I doubt he'll reply. Where can I reach you if he agrees?” I told the Consul where we were staying and thanked him. I received a message later that evening telling me to be back at the Consulate at 3:00 the following afternoon for a video phone call.We walked in to the Consul's office at 2:50 and were shown to the video room. I sat in front of the computer, Hosi at my side, and waited for the call to begin. “Hi, David what are you doing in Brazil?”I greeted my old friend and congratulated him on his appointment. I reminded him of my story when Mike Sullivan had died. I told him that I had met Hosi while I was wandering around the jungle and fallen in love with her. I had her join me so John could see her, too, as I explained my problem. “Could you intercede with the Brazilian authorities on our behalf,” I asked. John agreed to try and said he would get back to us in two days. I thanked him and rung off. Hosi and I returned to our hotel.“I don't understand what the problem is, David.” Hosi said.“In order to travel to my country you will need a passport.” I showed her mine. “It's a document that proves you are a Brazilian citizen. The valley where we live is in the country of Brazil. We will also need passports to return home again. It is complicated, Hosi, but that's what we will need. I hope you can get one because I will be away for several weeks and I will want you with me.”“Why is everything in your world so complicated, David?”“I don't know, Hosi. I suppose a lot of it has to do with terrorism.” I spent almost a half hour explaining about 9/11 and other examples of terrorism throughout the so-called civilized world. I could see Hosi thinking. After a few minutes she spoke, “That doesn't make any sense, David. Why would anyone think that would work?”“It never has worked, but that hasn't stopped some people from spreading their hatred throughout the world. Just getting onto an airplane has become incredibly difficult with hundreds of regulations. On some flights we could be required to go through security two or even three times.” I explained as much as I could about airport security.“All I know, David it that I feel secure in your arms. Will you put your penis into my mouth and my vagina?” She reached to remove my shirt and shorts. I knew there was something else I didn't like about civilization when I realized how much clothing I had to remove from Hosi's body. We had just fallen onto the bed when the phone rang. It was the American Consul asking if we could come to his office tomorrow morning at ten. I agreed, thanked him, and hung the phone onto its cradle. I returned to Hosi. We kissed tenderly as we did every day, but this time she pushed me onto my back and reversed into a “69.” Slowly, she took me into her mouth as I laid siege to her pussy with my tongue. Together we licked and sucked each other, our breathing becoming more rapid and ragged as we progressed. Hosi began to shudder as I massaged her G-spot with my tongue and shook wildly when I pinched her clit between my fingers.I gave her a few minutes to recover before turning her around to face and kiss me while I buried my cock deep into her. I thrust up strongly, bringing the two of us to mutual orgasms. I held her tightly as my cock erupted repeatedly into her womb. I pulled her to me, kissing her wildly as we recovered. We rested most of the afternoon, went out for dinner and returned to the hotel again for the evening.This was a much bigger and more modern hotel than our first one together so when I turned on the TV the screen went to a menu. Hosi asked me what all those choices meant. I knew I was in for a problem when I saw the word “Adult” on the screen. I had to explain to Hosi that these were movies about sex. That got her attention and she wanted to see one even though I told her several times that few of them were very good.I picked one that I thought had the most reasonable plot, confirmed the payment and sat back with Hosi to watch. Her first observation was that, “These women have very large breasts.” I laughed as I told her, “They're not real. A doctor like Dennis can make them bigger. Some men think bigger is always better.” Hosi looked at me as though I was crazy, but turned her attention back to the screen. An hour later the movie ended and I could see that Hosi was thinking. “David, didn't you tell Queen Aleppa that sex was usually done in private? Then why do these people do it when so many others can see?” I explained that the sex wasn't really between people who loved each other; they were actors—people playing a role. She shook her head, “David, I don't think I will ever understand your world.” I agreed with her, pulled her to me, kissed her tenderly, spooned with her and went to sleep.We walked together the following morning into the Consul's office. “Thank you for coming so promptly, Dr. Schneider. Would you please step over here?” He pointed to a portable projection screen where I noticed a photographer standing. I stood in front for a portrait and then positioned Hosi. The photographer thanked us and left.“May I ask what's going on, sir?”“Yes, of course, you and Mrs. Schneider are getting new passports—diplomatic passports ordered by Secretary Spillane. I have a communiqué for you. I'm sorry, but I must have it returned once you've read it.” I took the sealed envelope from his hand, opened it and led Hosi to a nearby couch. We read the letter together. I thought for a few minutes and reread it before returning it to the Consul who shredded it into the smallest pieces I had ever seen.“When will our passports be ready,” I asked.“In about twenty minutes. Secretary Spillane obviously wants you back in the States. You'll be flying business class on a plane this afternoon courtesy of the State Department. It's a non-stop directly into Dulles. A limo will meet you there and take you straight to his office. After your meeting you will be free to deal with your other business—sorry to learn of your uncle's passing.”Someone had been really busy—I had never mentioned my uncle to anyone outside the valley, but I wasn't about to turn down free tickets and I was eager to see my old friend John. We left with our passports and tickets in hand. We returned to our hotel to collect our meager belongings. I phoned the marina, telling Kevin we were on our way home and bought a small suitcase and some toiletries. We checked out and took a cab to the airport.I led Hosi through the maze that modern airports have become. We went through security, although our diplomatic passports greased the way for us. We were led to a special lounge where we ate and relaxed prior to the flight. I could see that Hosi was nervous, “Are you sure this huge thing can actually fly?” I reassured her and held her hand all the way on to the plane. I helped her with her seatbelt and kissed her cheek. I helped her with the complimentary headphones; watching her face when she first heard the music was priceless.We ate the mediocre food and slept most of the way; nine hours later we landed at Dulles, just outside Washington in rural Virginia. We breezed right through Immigration and Customs with our diplomatic credentials, meeting our driver just outside baggage claim. Half an hour later we walked hand in hand into the Department of State. We were obviously expected; we went right to the head of the line at security and were led directly into John Spillane's office. John rose to greet us as I introduced him to Hosi who was clearly awestruck by the entire experience.“Thanks for coming on such short notice, David. I can see from one look at your bride why you live in Brazil. You are truly beautiful, Hosi. That's an interesting name. Does it mean anything?”“Yes, sir,” Hosi replied, “brave warrior.”“Wow, that's an unusual name for a woman—brave warrior, eh? OK, David, I'm sure you are wondering what's going on.”“Yes, sir I never thought we'd both get U.S. passports and especially not diplomatic ones. You obviously have something in mind for us.”“Actually, it has to do with your uncle's will. We believe he has in his possession some papers that unfriendly nations would like to have. Your government would prefer to see them destroyed—burned or at least shredded.” He then went into detail about the papers which he thought would be in my uncle's safe.I knew my uncle was a naval architect and that he sometimes worked for the government. What he had were copies of top secret plans for a new submarine. He had been working on them at home when he died. John was pretty sure they were in his safe. As his heir I would receive the key from his attorney when the will was read. That would be two days from today just outside Groton, Connecticut home of the Electric Boat Company which was a division of General Dynamics, a huge contractor for the Department of Defense. Unfortunately, the reading of the will would bring Hosi and me into direct contact with my mother.I thanked John for all of his help and promised we would do what he wanted. Before we left John told me there might be some danger involved. I just laughed and told him I'd be safe with my brave warrior at my side. I doubted he realized just how dangerous Hosi could be.We took our limo to a nearby hotel, checked in, and took a nap. OK, it wasn't really a nap. We lay on the bed until Hosi said she wanted to try some of the things we had seen in the movie we rented our last night in Brazil. When I asked her which things she climbed up onto all fours, positioned herself at the edge of the bed and pointed to her pussy. I got up and stood behind her. I rubbed my cock into her slit—she was as wet as I was hard. I leaned forward and pushed easily into her tight cunt. I leaned forward as I rocked into her so I could massage her breasts and nipples with one hand while I found and rubbed her clit with the other. I massaged and rubbed and fucked and kissed her neck and back. It wasn't long before she surrendered to my assault, and good thing, too because I was getting really close. The friction within her cunt was more than I could bear. I pulled back and pushed my hips forward, driving deeply within her as I erupted, soaking her pussy with my hot white cream. We fell forward together laughing and kissing, “Welcome to the U.S. of A,” I whispered as I nuzzled her ear.“I think I'm going to like it here if every day is going to be like this one.”“Careful…you haven't met my mother yet.”“Oh, David she can't be that bad.”“Hosi…both of her children moved to live with you and neither of us bothered to tell her we were going. Does that tell you anything? My mother is an emasculating bitch. She hates men so, of course, she had two sons. She drove our father to an early grave with her constant nagging and complaining and she tortured both Scott and me when we were kids. No, it wasn't physical abuse, but she went out of her way every single day to criticize and belittle us. I doubt she ever told either of us that she loved us. Now she'll accuse me of twisting her brother against her even though we were more than two thousand miles away for more than a year. I'm glad I have you to protect me.” Hosi laughed, totally unaware that I was totally serious.We flew the next morning to Islip MacArthur Airport in Islip, Long Island. I rented a car and drove east on Route 25A toward Orient Point. From there we took a car ferry across Long Island Sound to Mystic, Connecticut right across the river from Groton and the Electric Boat Company where my uncle had worked for so many years. We saw several nuclear subs at the company's docks. I drove off the ferry and we looked for another motel. Once we found one we drove up to Foxwoods, the world's largest casino. I took Hosi with me to play blackjack. For a person who had never even seen a deck of cards before she was a remarkably quick study. We quit four hours later just about even which I explained to her was an accomplishment. We went to one of their finer restaurants, The Cedars Steak House, where I treated Hosi to a sumptuous meal. Hosi would never get used to being waited on, no matter how often I took her out to eat. Even in Brazil in the tiny backwater towns Hosi would sit wide-eyed as a waiter or waitress brought our food or cleared the table. Now, in an exclusive restaurant Hosi marveled at the number of people waiting on us. She marveled even more at the food. We ate little meat in our valley, relying on lamb and goat on those occasions when we didn't eat fish or some combination of fruits and vegetables.We returned to our hotel sleepy from all the food, but apparently not sleepy enough to discourage Hosi from fucking me. She turned on the TV, choosing again the “Adult” menu. I have to say this for Hosi—she was a fast learner. She could maneuver her way around these menus as well as if not better than I could. She picked one and nestled into my arms. She knew all about “69,” but now she was amazed to see one of the actors fucking the woman's ass. She turned to me, “David, have you ever done that? I would think that would be painful.”“Yes, Hosi I have done it and it can be painful—very painful. It can feel good—really good-- too, if it is done right. I'll explain the whole thing to you sometime, but not now—I'm too tired.” I really wanted to go to sleep but Hosi was into the movie, getting ideas to try on me. We turned off the set an hour later and assumed our normal position—spooning with my hand on her breast.I awoke the following morning not to a bright sunlight, but to a hot wet mouth around my cock. I peeked under the blanket and Hosi peeked back sheepishly, “I saw this in the…what is the word I want, David?”“Movie?”“Yes, that's it and I thought I would try it on you. Do you enjoy it?”“Hosi, I always enjoy your mouth on my penis, but you should know that those movies are not real. Hardly any of those things happen in real life.”“I know that, David. I remember that you explained all that to me, but I still want to do it.”“OK, but don't I get a chance to do you?” She grinned ear to ear and pivoted around. I inhaled deeply, savoring the aroma of the pussy I loved so well. I had heard that all women taste and smell differently, but I wouldn't know. I had only gone down on a handful of women before Hosi and I doubted I'd do any more, but I did know that I loved the smell and taste of her. I reached up to lick her just as Hosi swallowed my cock—she'd gotten awfully good in an awfully short time. I covered her delicious pussy with my mouth and sucked mightily. That got a huge reaction from Hosi as she gasped loudly. She fucked my cock with her mouth and I fucked her with my tongue. She'd had a head start on me and we hadn't fucked last night so I wasn't lasting very long. I moved my mouth to her clit as my fingers sought her G-spot. I knew she was close when she began to shake. Her body exploded in a massive spasm just as I bathed her tonsils with my cum. She rolled up to me, cum dripping from the corner of her mouth. She scooped it with her finger, licked it clean and kissed me as we swapped each other's fluids. I would have loved to stay in bed with her, but we had an appointment we had to keep. I pulled her to the shower.We ate a quick breakfast, but not at the motel—I always hated the so-called free breakfasts. We found a family restaurant where we enjoyed waffles and bacon with some orange juice. I used to be a big coffee drinker, but not in the valley where we mostly drank either water or some kind of fruit juice—we had ten different varieties. We arrived at the lawyer's office about ten minutes early. Of course, my mother was already there. I walked in holding Hosi's hand.“I knew you'd show up for this, David. You've always had your eyes on your uncle's money.”“Nice to see you, too, Mother. And for your information I haven't even spoken to my uncle for more than four years.”“I'm sure that's a lie you greedy bastard.”I almost laughed. If anyone was greedy it was her. “Believe what you want, Mother. Yesterday was the first time I've even been in the States for more than two years. We don't even have any phones where we live. When I say we I'm referring to me, my wife Hosi, your son Scott who also left without saying good-bye to you, and your nephew Kevin.”“Hoe…see? What the hell kind of name is that?”“It means ‘brave warrior' in her tribe's language and, believe me, she is. I've seen her put down two bruisers in less than a minute. Oh, by the way, not that I think you even care, but you're a grandmother. It's a girl named Kela. She's fifteen months old now. It hardly matters, though—you'll never see her, thank God. Now, let's get this over with shall we?”“Good idea, I'm John Keller, your uncle's attorney. Rather than read the entire will I'll summarize. That will save a lot of time—there's a load of legalese in here. Mrs. Schneider, your brother left you $10,000 with the instruction that I read the following passage verbatim: “Stella, you have been a Grade A bitch your entire life. You made your poor husband's life a living hell and mine wasn't much better. You tortured me when I was a child, but fortunately I was able to escape as an adult. If anything good comes from my death it's that you and I will be in different places for eternity.”“David, you inherit the remainder of the estate which I'll explain to you after I give this check to your mother.” He handed the check to my disgusted mother who rose and stomped out giving me yet another dirty and disgusted look.“I'd be careful of her if I were you, David. She strikes me as a vengeful person.”“She is, believe me. She has alienated virtually everyone who has ever known her. What my father ever saw in her is a mystery to me. Now can we go over the details?”“Of course…essentially he left you investments amounting to just over 4.5 million dollars and his house and boat.”“I'll want to see the house. I understand you have the key to his safe?”“Yes, you do realize that anything of value will have to be declared.”“Sure, if I find anything I'll bring it back here for you to handle. I'll want to sell the house and boat. You can give the proceeds to my mother, not that she deserves them. I'll never see her again and I doubt that I'll even attend her funeral. All the same, I'm not a vindictive person. Prepare whatever documents are required. However, I do not want her to get the house. She lives in a filthy broken-down apartment building; she can stay there.” I took the key, got directions and we walked out the door. I was just about to ask Hosi what she thought about my mother when she pushed me aside. Hosi rushed forward to meet my cursing club wielding mother as she rushed up the walk. Hosi grabbed her wrist and held her immobile while I got up from the ground. I walked back in and asked Mr. Keller to call the police. Hosi held my mother in such a way that she was unable to move or even drop the weapon until they came. She was charged with attempted murder and assault with a dangerous weapon. When we were asked for identification we showed the officer our passports so she was also charged with terroristic attack on a government official. That meant the FBI would be involved. By the time they straightened this out we'd be back in the valley. Meanwhile, Mom could sit in a cozy jail cell and stew.We found the house without much trouble; Hosi had a fantastic sense of direction. I walked in and shut off the alarm exactly as Keller had said. Hosi and I walked to my uncle's office and looked for the safe. Of course, she had no idea what we were looking for until I explained. Then she found it under the rug. I opened it and found the papers. We walked to the rear patio where I recalled my uncle had a gas grill. I removed the cooking surface and started the fire. I separated the papers and lowered them to the blazing grill; they caught immediately and were soon ablaze. We rested easier once they were a pile of ashes.Returning to the office we noticed there was also about $250 in cash and some old coins. I collected them in a grocery bag, closed the safe and drove back to Keller's office. I gave him the coins and told him to note the cash which I would keep. I told him to send my dear mother a letter stating that I had intended to give her the proceeds from the boat and house, but now she'd get nothing. I shook his hand after giving him the name of my investment manager and my bank info. He looked at it and asked, “Where is this bank?”“Just like it says there—Brazil; the main branch is in Recife, but ours is in some backwater little town you've never heard of about eight hundred miles up the Amazon.” Once again we left his office, but this time it was a peaceful departure. I drove back to Mystic, calling John Spillane's private number, telling him our mission was accomplished. We took the ferry back to Long Island and ninety minutes later we were back at the airport where I returned the car. We caught a cab to the Ronkonkoma Station where we rode a train into Penn Station in the middle of New York City. I was quiet during most of the ride as Hosi looked out the window. She turned to me suddenly, “Do you miss all this, David? It's so different from our valley.”“Hosi, there are a lot of great things here, but there are just as many bad.” I explained to her about crime, pollution, prejudice, traffic, poverty, drugs, terrorism, and as many other issues as I could think of. “We don't have any of that at home. We have clean air, clean water, no crime, no jealousy, and everyone works together. Plus, there is one other minor thing—you. We have all those wonderful things, but I'd live in the worst place on earth if I could be with you.” Hosi beamed, leaned across the seat and kissed me—warmly, passionately, and loaded with her love.We walked up from the station, emerging onto West 31st Street where we caught a cab to the Plaza Hotel at 5th Avenue and Central Park South. Hosi was never afraid, but she was certainly a little overwhelmed, primarily by all the people and, secondly by all the hustle and bustle of the city. I had wanted to treat Hosi to some of the wonders of Manhattan where I had lived for several years. We were escorted to our room by a bellman and, of course, he had his hand out for a tip even though we only had one small duffel. Hosi took a look out the window and asked me, “What's that, David? It looks like the jungle.”“It should be Central Park. It's a big area of woods and grassy areas in the middle of the city, but it can be a jungle at night. There's a lot of crime there—muggings—basically robberies by groups of men. Sometimes they're kids, but they can be just as dangerous. There are lots of police on patrol, but it's a big place.”“I think we should go for a walk after dinner.” I knew I should have chosen another hotel. Hosi loved a challenge. Hopefully, she wouldn't find one. We ate in one of the Plaza's restaurants, returning to our room around nine. I took a leak and put all my valuables into the room safe. When Hosi returned from the bathroom we went down for our walk. I noticed she had changed her clothes; she was wearing her tribal skirt and thong along with her familiar warrior's sandals. “Oh, shit,” I thought, “she is really hoping for trouble.” I just hoped they wouldn't have guns.We entered the park at its southern entrance and walked slowly up one of the many paved paths, holding hands and kissing occasionally. We walked for almost a mile, noticing several other couples also out for a walk. We kept to well-lit areas and saw several bike riding cops along our route. We decided to turn back and that's when I saw the four kids. I'll say kids, but they looked to be about twenty. They had been following us for who knows how long. “OK, Hosi here's your chance. These four guys look like trouble.”“Hey, man—give us your money and we won't hurt you or your woman.” It was the leader, a dark haired kid in those baggy pants I had seen a lot of hip-hop black kids wear in the past.“Oh, guys trust me; you definitely don't want to do this. You're going to be sorry you ever thought of it. You're in for a big and nasty surprise, besides we don't have any money with us.”“Yeah, well too fuckin' bad,” he replied as they stalked closer. He grinned as he continued, “You can see how we're shakin' we're so afraid. I guess that means we gotta cut you. Next time you'll know enough to bring money, right guys?” They laughed as they spread out about ten feet from end to end and moved in for what they thought would be the kill. Hosi pulled me behind her as she scanned the four. She almost laughed as she jumped four feet into the air. She kicked out with both feet, contacting the two center guys in the sternum before landing easily on her feet. Of course, if you asked Hosi she would never know the technical name for this body part, but she would be able to describe exactly what the impact of her hardened heels would cause.The two fell stunned by what had happened. They could barely breathe let alone move. Hopefully, they'd only have bruised ribs. They'd been taken out in less than a second. The other two didn't even have an opportunity to react. Now Hosi checked on the two outside thugs. Both had pulled knives, but the one on the right looked nervous—unsure of himself. Hosi turned to the left. He swung the knife in a vicious arc, narrowly missing Hosi's abdomen. I was sure he thought he was quick, but next to my wife he was more tortoise than hare. She grabbed his wrist and elbow as soon as the knife was past. She pushed the elbow and pulled the wrist; I could hear a horrendous crack. When Hosi released him his arm hung useless, broken just below the joint.Hosi turned to the nervous one, calling him to her with a waggle of her finger. He threw the knife to the ground and sprinted away. Hosi could have caught him easily, but I took her arm and turned her back toward the hotel. I put my arm around her and kissed her cheek. She giggled, “I told you it wasn't dangerous here in the jungle. Those boys were nothing compared to a jaguar.”“Yeah, but I killed the jaguar.”“No, darling…you killed the last jaguar.” I stood there dumbfounded until she whispered into my ear, promising me something special once we returned to our room. We made love so many times that night I couldn't count, riding me furiously every time, but, of course Hosi was up at the crack of dawn full of energy and vigor. She dragged me from bed and into the shower. She giggled as she washed me and rubbed my cock and balls. My poor organ was so exhausted it didn't even respond despite her best efforts. We had a quick breakfast and headed to Pier 83 at West 42nd Street and 12th Avenue. I bought tickets for the complete three-hour tour on the Circle Line. We sat on the upper deck in our sweatshirts with an unobstructed view. We could see all the way across the Hudson. I pointed out the Palisades on the Jersey shore across the wide river. It was only a few minutes before the ship pulled out and headed down the river. We took in the scenery as we listened to the commentary over the PA system. A tear came to her eye when we passed Ground Zero, the former site of the World Trade Center. Hosi couldn't understand how people could be so callous as to kill so many innocents.Hosi marveled at the Statue of Liberty and listened closely to the commentary here. Eventually we turned north into the East River where we could see the South Street Seaport and the Chrysler building. We passed Randall's Island and turned into the Harlem River before reentering the Hudson at Spuyten Duyvil, a deep gorge famous for its torturous currents. It hardly seemed that three hours had passed when we pulled back into the pier.We walked along 42nd while I told Hosi of the famous show and movie of the same name. We were accustomed to walking long distances so the thirteen block trek to the Empire State Building was nothing. I paid the fee and we rode the elevator to the observation deck. Hosi couldn't believe how big the city was, especially compared to the tiny cities we knew along the Amazon.We walked to the nearest Subway station where I bought tokens and we walked to the platform southbound. “Are we under the ground here? Is this safe?” Hosi asked.“It usually is,” I replied, “but sometimes there are thugs who try to rob people. It will be safe now; most of that stuff only happens late at night, and—no—we're not coming back here to find out. You'll have to take my word for it.” I laughed at her disappointment—we got off at Chinatown where we went for an enjoyable lunch.Lunch was enjoyable for several reasons. First, the food was great. Second, we both laughed crazily at Hosi's attempts to use chop sticks. At one point she asked if people actually use these horrible things. When I explained how many people live in China she thought I was making it up. I asked our waiter, an old acquaintance of mine from many visits when I had lived in Manhattan. We spent the afternoon walking around the South Street Seaport and Battery Park before taking another subway north and back to our hotel.We showered together—we always bathe together back in the valley—even though it was a tight fit. That worked out well for me as Hosi's delectable breasts pressed into me the entire time. Of course, my hard cock pressed into her. She laughed the first time she looked down, “I don't know who's enjoying this more. Let's finish up so I can take advantage of you. Do they have any of those adult movies here?” I cringed inwardly—if Hosi learned any more things to try on me I'd be lucky to make it back to the valley in one piece. We enjoyed a nice quickie as Hosi jumped me, pushed me back onto the bed and mounted me. Her face was one of utter contentment as she slid down onto my cock. I would have enjoyed a long nap, but I got us up around 6:30 so we could catch a cab down to Little Italy. I had made reservations at Angelo's on Mulberry Street. There were plenty of restaurants in Little Italy, now reduced to a bit more than two blocks due to encroachment from Chinatown. Most of those places were nothing more than tourist traps—second class food at first class prices—but Angelo's was truly a gem. I ordered the lamb shank and asagna for Hosi as I explained about Italian food. Few people realize that Italian was the basis for almost all other types of cooking, including French. We enjoyed a delicious salad along with a hearty Chianti Classico. I teased Hosi saying, “This is how wine should be made.” I was surprised when she agreed. Our entrees were fantastic—Hosi loved the lasagna, but when I gave her a taste of my lamb she wanted to switch. Not a problem; I loved Angelo's lasagna. We left around 9:30, catching another cab uptown.The following morning we stopped by Al-Cor, hoping to see some of my old friends. I ran into Harry Hanson in the lobby. He couldn't believe it was me, especially when I introduced him to my wife. He took one look at Hosi and shook his head, “How did an ugly coot like you ever marry someone as beautiful as her,” he asked. Hosi took a step forward before I had a chance to answer, but I convinced her that he was only kidding. Harry rounded up a few more buddies and we met for a brief reunion in one of the conference rooms; there were five of them plus Hosi and me.“How's everything with you guys,” I asked. I was surprised when the response was five frowns and looks of disgust. “What's the problem?”It was Steve Frazier who answered. He was the senior employee. “The new CEO is an asshole…oh, sorry Hosi. He is a complete idiot. He's going to take the company down and us with it. I'd do anything to get out.” The others agreed. I had an idea; I gave Hosi a look and she must have been thinking along the same lines. She nodded and smiled so I continued, ”If I remember correctly all you guys are single, right?” They nodded and a few said, “Yeah, why?”“Come to dinner with us tonight and I'll explain—The Plaza, suite 912 around six, OK? Good, we'll see you then.” We left to continue our sightseeing. We went back uptown, taking the subway again toward the Bronx where I took Hosi to the zoo. We walked slowly along the paths. Hosi did a double-take when she saw the size of the lions, but almost fainted when she saw the size of the tigers. I explained that they lived in Africa and Asia respectively, so we only had to deal with the jaguars which were bad enough. We laughed through the 4-D program with Dora and Diego. She laughed at the penguins and marveled at the giraffes and elephants. All too soon it was time to leave. I wanted to plan our meeting with my friends. We would start with drinks while I explained how Hosi and I had met. Hosi suggested she appear in her traditional tribal attire and when I looked down she said, “You did tell me that most men would kill to be able to play with these blobs of fat, didn't you? Well, I won't let them play, but I will let them see what's in store for them.” I had to agree it would be a big inducement.They were late, but I expected that—traffic of every kind is a bitch in the city at all times, but especially during rush hour. I heard a knock at the door at 6:20; Hosi slipped off to the bathroom to wait until she was called. I had bought several bottles—gin, vodka, rye, and scotch—and some mixers and offered everyone a drink. We sat around in the living room of the suite and I began,” The story you've heard about my last time in the jungle wasn't exactly true.” I explained what had occurred up to when we were captured.“What do you mean captured?”“We were captured by a group of…now don't laugh…Amazons...a tribe of warrior women. Hosi is one of them. C'mon in, Hosi.” She walked into the room resplendent in her skirt, sandals, and bracelet. Her breasts were standing proudly. The men's mouths were agape—wide open—as were their eyes. I continued, “There were about twenty of them all armed with bows and arrows and spears. They tied us up, but had peaceful intentions. They fed us and gave us some fruit juice. They paraded us all around the jungle to confuse us and eventually took us into a hidden valley. Care to guess why they wanted us?”“Obviously not to eat you,” Sean O'Reilly commented.“No, but I have been eaten a few times,” I joked, “…they wanted us to breed. So far I've had to fuck around sixty women, all looking much like Hosi—beautiful, tall, in great shape, with fantastic bodies. I had to return to get rid of the micro-transmitter, but I went right back to be with her. My brother is there with my cousin and my best friend who is a doctor. Right now there are roughly 100 pregnant women and next year they want another 100, and the next year and the next. I have Hosi; my brother has Reta; my friend Dennis has two, but my cousin Kevin plays the field. He's even impregnated the queen. So here's the offer….”We wound up talking most of the night, eventually ordering a couple of pizzas from a local restaurant. It was Hosi's first pizza and she approved wholeheartedly, asking if this was italian. The guys obviously approved of Hosi—they all signed up to join us. I told them to fly to Recife when they could and we'd pick them up for the trip up river. We made arrangements to contact each other by shortwave, agreeing on a time and frequency for our discussions.The following morning Hosi and I flew back to Washington where we met again with John Spillane. He asked about the plans even though we had already advised him that they were destroyed. He wanted to know how many sheets there had been and their sizes. Finally, he breathed freely, convinced we had done the job. He asked us to return the diplomatic passports to the consulate. We readily agreed; we saw no immediate need to leave the valley or the Amazon ever again. The following morning we flew back to Brazil, eager to see and hold our daughter. On the way I commented to Hosi, “Not bad…we did the country a great service and we're bringing back another five future residents.”“For a scientist, David you're not very observant. We're bringing back six new residents. I'm pregnant again.” I looked into those beautiful pale green eyes and told her how much I loved her. I really did—I was the luckiest man in the world.“For a scientist, David you're not very observant. We're bringing back six new residents. I'm pregnant again!” I looked into those beautiful pale green eyes and told her how much I loved her. I really did—I was the luckiest man in the world.I kissed her then leaned back as we took off, soaring into the sky. I reclined my seat as I told Hosi I needed sleep. “Somebody keeps me awake all night,” I kidded. She blew a kiss and I fell asleep. I was suddenly awakened by Hosi squeezing in to the seat with me. We were there maybe fifteen minutes when the flight attendant told us we had to have our seatbelts fastened—turbulent weather ahead. I unlatched my belt, ran it around Hosi and pulled it tight to refasten it. Hosi squeezed even closer into me. I looked up at her—words were unnecessary. I put my arm around her…laid her head on my shoulder and we fell asleep again. Unfortunately, I couldn't caress Hosi's breast. I couldn't wait for some privacy so I could demonstrate my love for her appropriately. We were awakened hours later by the attendant who told us we were about to land. Hosi returned to her seat; we moved them into “the full upright position,” and waited for the landing in Brazil.Our diplomatic passports enabled us to move swiftly through Immigration and Customs. We had our bag so we grabbed a cab to the American Consulate. Once again we were granted admission and escorted to the Consul's office. “Hello, again,” I began, “Secretary Spillane requested we return these to you. I doubt we will need them again.”“Yes, I received a cable from the Secretary. He is most appreciative of your efforts on behalf of your country. I have no idea what you did—and I don't really want to know—but he has given instructions to hold the passports here in the event that you will need them again. Also, I've been instructed to inform you that your mother has been sent to Gitmo and will stay there unless you intervene. Does that make any sense to you?”“Yes, unfortunately it does. My mother tried to kill me. If it weren't for Hosi I'd probably be dead now. Please tell John I said thanks, but I have no intention of doing anything for at least the next year. Then I don't care what they do with or to her. Thanks for your help; I do have one more request.” Knowing that the Consulate had all kinds of communications equipment I asked if someone would send a message to my brother. I gave them the time and frequency along with the brief message; it went out and was received at 9:00 that night.Hosi and I found a small hotel; on the way she asked me, “What is ‘gitmo?'”I explained it was short for Guantanamo Bay, a navy base on the island of Cuba, which was interesting because basically we were enemies. I explained the history and how the U.S. had established a detention center there for terrorists.”“Is your mother a terrorist?”“Not really, but when you attack someone with diplomatic status I guess that's terrorism. I'm sure she was more surprised than even we were. Truthfully, I don't really care.”We checked in for the night. The first thing she did was turn on the TV; luckily there were no Adult programs, not that Hosi needed them. After a plain vanilla start she had begun to show considerable imagination, wanting to try everything. Some of the positions she told me about were physically impossible for mortal men. I only prayed she didn't learn about BDSM. We went to a rodizio—an all-you-can-eat Brazilian barbeque restaurant—for dinner. The waiter stood there unbelieving at how much Hosi could eat. She must have had the world's fastest metabolism because she never gained even a single pound. Having slept on the plane we went out looking for some nightlife—anything so long as I didn't have to dance. So, of course, we wound up in a bar/club where there was loud music and crazy Brazilian dancing. I loved looking at it—it was sexy as hell when other people did it--but I knew from past experience that I looked like a scarecrow in a tornado. We sat and listened, ordering two beers until some guy came and asked Hosi to dance. I waved her on—I knew she could take care of herself and I wanted her to have a good time.Unfortunately that good time took a nasty turn when the guy put his hand someplace where only I was given permission to go. She slapped him, but the impact was more like a punch from Mike Tyson. He looked up startled from the floor to see Hosi stomping away, coming back to me at the table. “You've got to stop killing off the population,” I kidded her, but I kept an eye on her erstwhile dancing partner. He got up and walked away, but soon he was gesturing wildly to several friends who stole glances in our direction.Rather than turn Hosi loose I asked a waiter for the manager. When he came I acted indignant that my wife had been groped on the dance floor so badly that she had to slap her assailant. I pointed to where they were standing. Next thing I knew they were being escorted out. I prayed they'd have the good sense to leave.They didn't; they were there in the street when we left. “Gentlemen,” I began in my best Portuguese, “why don't we just call this a misunderstanding? My wife felt you insulted her and she reacted. Probably we're all square. Let's not overreact.” Naturally, there were some really insulting remarks aimed at my manhood. I had to explain in English to Hosi who was incensed, just what I wanted to avoid. She gave me her shoes and shooed me back to the building. It was brutal—I couldn't watch. In less than a minute all three men were lying, bleeding in the gutter. Hosi was just putting her sandals back on when the police arrived. I explained what had occurred and why, finishing by saying we didn't want to press charges. The officer laughed, agreeing that they had probably paid the worst punishment already, being beaten by a girl.I translated everything for Hosi—everything but that last comment. We didn't need her assaulting a policeman. We were just about to walk away when he asked how she did it. “Karate expert,” was my answer. He nodded knowledgeably in response. We walked slowly back to the hotel, arriving there in five minutes.I led Hosi to our room; it was pretty much what I would have expected in any medium to large city—small, quiet, and somewhat worn. I collapsed on the relatively small double bed. Hosi fell on top of me. “You know, you should be more careful, being pregnant, and all.”She pooh-poohed me, telling me that I was being silly. “You worry too much, David. I could handle them while I was giving birth. They were sissies.” “Maybe, but some day they'll have guns and you'll be dead. Then what will I do? What will Kela do?” That was all I had to say. She knew I'd survive, but her daughter…. she was contrite. “I don't know what came over me, David. I love it when you touch me there, but I don't want anyone else to do it.”“Then what you needed to do was leave the dance floor and come back to me. He would have gotten the message and nobody would have gotten hurt. Remember, this is supposed to be ‘civilization.'” She looked at me, saw that I was kidding and we both laughed. We rolled around on the bed and when we stopped we looked into each other's eyes. We couldn't get our clothes off fast enough. I ripped my shirt over my head and threw it—no idea where. I'd worry about it later, maybe tomorrow. My shorts were shrugged over my knees and past my ankles. Somehow Hosi was way ahead of me. She giggled as she pulled my boxers down my legs. She threw them into the air and dove onto me. “Is it OK if I touch you…there,” I asked kiddingly.“David, you can touch me everywhere and you can do anything you want to me.” I looked again into those marvelous green eyes and whispered, “I love you.”“Well, then, why aren't you fucking me?”“Well,” I said pensively, “I think that first I want to lick and suck your breasts and then I want to lick and suck your delectable pussy and then I think I'll finger your ass.” That got her attention! “And then…maybe I'll fuck you. Since that will take a while I think I'd better get started…OK?” By now she was laughing hysterically. I moved down to what she laughingly referred to as her “blobs of fat.” God, they were gorgeous, so beautifully formed…so terribly sensitive. I lowered my mouth, kissing her all over her breasts before moving to her areolas. Hosi's weren't huge, only about an inch and a half in diameter, but they were incredibly sensitive. Touching her areolas was more exciting to Hosi than touching, rolling, and pinching her nipples. She always squirmed when I licked them or touched them with my nose. I suckled each breast, actively reminding her of our lovely baby daughter. I moved farther south, licking my way to her navel. In my experience most navels were just there, you know--something in the middle of the belly. Hosi's was a major tourist attraction, right there in the middle of her six pack abs. Best of all, she was so ticklish there. Just run my tongue around it and she would squeal like a pig while she jumped around the bed. I kissed her abdomen and moved between her silky thighs. As much as I enjoyed the sensation of her smooth skin, that's just how much she enjoyed the touch of my whiskers—go figure!It never took much to get Hosi wet—a kiss, a caress, a cute joke, or my arm around her waist. After all this her cunt was like the Nile in spring, flooding the banks. Her thighs were covered in juice. I licked them clean, but it was a losing proposition. I took on the flow at the source, drinking directly from her cunt. I had just pushed my tongue into her tunnel when she shouted, “STOP!” I looked up, confused. “Turn around. You're not doing all that to me unless I can get even. Send that cock up here so I can suck it.” How could I argue with that kind of logic?I spun around and lay on my back. In a second Hosi was on top of me. “It would be so easy to wrestle with you, David. All I'd have to say is 'I'll suck your cock,” and you'd be on your back in a second.”“Bad joke,” I replied, “I hope your cock sucking will be better than that.”“You're usually satisfied, aren't you?” She leaned down to kiss the tip and then my cock disappeared. That was my signal to dive into her cunt. We went at each other for more than five minutes when I took a quick break, “If you keep that up we're going to have to postpone the fucking.”“OK, but you have to take care of me.”“Don't I always,” I asked as I dove back into her cunt.“Yethhh,” Hosi replied, her mouth full of hard cock. I rammed my finger into her, rubbing her G-spot furiously while I sucked her clit between my teeth. Hosi began to shudder and shake as she stepped up the action on my cock. I don't know how she could concentrate while she was shaking so badly but she did. I drove my hips up and my cock into her throat as I spurted into her six times. She came just as hard, drenching my face in her pungent musky cocktail. She rolled off and we lay there for more than a half hour recovering until she said, “We need some of those Adult movies.”“Oh God,” I groaned. “Let's go to sleep.” She nodded, climbed onto my naked body, and snuggled close, her head securely on my shoulder.To be continued, by senorlongo for SexStories.
Our secret families said it's TIME FOR HER TO COME HOME FOR CHRISTMAS (2023), but first... Let's sing ... THEME: "Fuck You If You Don't Like Christmas," from Crudbump, by Drew Fairweather PART ONE Welcome to the cumbersome title, b*tch ... Cocoa in camo ... Throwback movie ... Cast Rundown ... Episode titles greatest hits ... The Expositional Challenge ... Plot Mop-Up: Secret aunt, choir exercises ... Valid Wicker Man ... "A little 'Get Out'" ... PART TWO Spot the Angel: Susan and Pastor John ... Eat Your Heart Out: Oh my God dude; James Bond cocoa; pot-pie protocol; eggnog pancakes; off gluten; peppermint egg cream ... PART THREE The Hallmark Expanded Universe: We don't know where we are; Episode 78, Holiday Date? ... Overdetermined: Mom tells you to let go of your dreams, leave the eggnog carton ... Mom taunting ... Crossover: Safe callback; Glee ... Sports-triumph movies still exist ... PART FOUR The Hallmark Voight-Kampff Test: Matthew, android lead; Alice, choirbot ... Tyler, Kyler, Tyler ... Who's the Real Villain: This movie ... Incredible titles work here ... Rating: 2, throwback movie ... PART FIVE The Leftovers: Executive Producer Blake Shelton ... Tim Allen and Robert Goulet ... "Accordion to Steve's Christmas Polka" ... Foxwoods theme song ... Blake Shelton kickbacks ... Good singers, bad performance ... Grace Leer and Allie Liebert Appreciation Station ... Bus weirdo ... LOT COP ... Prester John ... Merry Christmas! All other music by Chris Collingwood of Look Park and Fountains of Wayne, except: "Orchestral Sports Theme" by Chris Collingwood and Rick Murnane and "We're Sending Our Love Down the Well" by The Simpsons. Buy our show artist Caitlin Fitz Gerald's excellent book: Here.
In the 837th episode of the PokerNews Podcast, Chad Holloway is joined by Johnnie Vibes and PokerNews Ontario Ambassador Kyle Anderson at Level 9 in Las Vegas and talk about the 2024 World Series of Poker (WSOP)! Not only do they discuss the controversial shorted-pot hand from the Gladiators of Poker involving Men Nguyen, but Chad actually chatted briefly with "The Master" about it. That led to a larger conversation about Men "The Master" Nguyen's reputation and legacy within the poker world, and in turn to a discussion on fact versus fiction. From there, Anderson talks a bit about his ambassador duties for Ontario, and then talks about being put in the spotlight by Phil Hellmuth, which inspired Johnnie Vibes to chime in with his desire to be scolded by the "Poker Brat." Speaking of Vibes, he shared the details behind how the chip stack of Adrian Mateos went missing after a break in the $2,500 Freezeout, and then the crew dive headfirst into Nick Schulman winning the $25,000 High Roller for his fifth WSOP gold bracelet. Is he destined for the Poker Hall of Fame next year over Scott Seiver? It's a coin flip according to the panel. The crew highlights a handful of other WSOP bracelet winners from the past few days, and the preview the Phil Ivey vs. Jason Mercier vs. Danny Wong finale in the $10,000 2-7 Lowball Triple Draw event. Finally, get an update on the $25K Fantasy league and learn who won the BetMGM Poker Championship for $613,914! A new PokerNews Podcast will drop twice weekly during the 2024 WSOP every Tuesday and Friday at 8a PT / 11a ET / 4p UK time. Make sure to subscribe to our YouTube channel so you do not miss an episode! Time Stamps *Time | Topic* 00:13 | Welcome Johnnie Vibes & Kyle Anderson 00:50 | Shorted pot in Gladiators of Poker 04:42 | Videos of the controversial hand 12:10 | Men Nguyen's history 15:20 | Chad's article series of Men Nguyen 15:54 | Was Men Nguyen kicked out of Foxwoods over chips? 21:53 | Men “The Master” Nguyen addresses controversial hand 23:16 | Kyle Anderson is the PokerNews Ambassador for Ontario 24:59 | Clip from Kyle Anderson's Twitch stream 24:45 | Kyle put in the spotlight by Phil Hellmuth 28:14 | Johnnie Vibes wants the Poker Brat berating 30:06 | Phil Hellmuth blows up at 2024 WSOP 31:08 | Johnnie Vibes blocked by Hellmuth 32:03 | Stack goes missing in $2,500 Freezeout 35:13 | Recent 2024 WSOP bracelet winners 35:23 | Nick Schulman wins 5th gold bracelet 40:15 | Scott Seiver or Nick Shulman for Poker Hall of Fame? 43:18 | Stephen Winters defeats 20,647 entries to win $300 Gladiators of Poker 44:59 | Alen Bakovic wins Event #30 $600NLHE/PLO Title 45:29 | Daniel Vampan Claims wins Event #25: $3,000 Limit Hold'em 6-Max for $148,635 46:09 | Michael Christ victorious in Event #27: $1,500 Big O 47:36 | Poker beginner Evan Benton Claims wins Event #28: $1,500 Freezeout NLH For $412,484 47:53 | Phil Ivey vs. Jason Mercier vs. Danny Wong for gold bracelet 49:45 | The many looks of Jason Mercier 41:18 | Daniel Maor wins BetMGM Poker Championship for $613,914 55:23 | $25K Fantasy update
Year after year, there are a variety of bingo events across the country. Giving bingo players the opportunity to play the game they love, visit with friends and, of course, to win money. This week's episode gives a brief overview of notable bingo events from California to Connecticut.
Sam Reyes is the owner and head bartender of Mariposa Taqueria, a Latin-American inspired restaurant located in Danbury, CT which was formerly know as Mezon. Sam is a member of the Reyes family, which owns incredible establishments around Danbury and the state such as Mines Carne, Amigos Deli, and Mecha Noodle Bar. Recently, Sam took him the award for “Bartender of the Year” at the 2023 Connecticut Restaurant Association's CRAzies Awards show at Foxwoods, which honors the best of the best in our states incredible industry. Episode Sponsors: The Amber Room Colonnade https://www.theamberroom.net/ Uncle Matt's Bakery & Cafe https://unclemattsbakeryandcafe.com/ Holmes Fine Gardens https://holmesfinegardens.com/
It’s been a busy couple weeks for Penn. He’s joined by Matt in his home studio to recap his trips to Atlantic City and Foxwoods, taping After Midnight, and Nathan Fielder at the Penn & Teller show prompts a deep dive into TV and storytelling.
Nikki & Brie made it official! They hopped the red eye to New York City to make an appearance on Live! with Kelly and Mark to announce the Nikki & Brie Show: Moms Gone Wild 2024 Summer Tour. The first three dates are on sale right now: *Los Angeles at the Bourbon Room, Thursday, June 27th*San Francisco at the Swedish American Hall on Friday, June 28th*New York City at City Winery on Saturday, July 20th Get tickets and more details at NikkiAndBrie.com. While they were on the East Coast, the Garcia Twins also popped by Gordon Ramsay's restaurant in Foxwoods to tape an episode of Hell's Kitchen with him. Nikki might have gone a little too hard, too fast with the wine, so on the down low, she asked Brie to help her calm down with the red wine. It's a lesson learned that a red-eye flight, rushing around Manhattan, and zipping up to Connecticut in one day might be a little too much for one day. Brie also calls Nikki out for being high maintenance. Nikki & Brie wanted to grab some sushi last-minute and popped into another restaurant without reservations, and things didn't go so well between Nikki and the hostess, and Brie was the one to pay the price. The Bonita Bonita Speakeasy is officially open for business, so starting Saturday, 5/25, you can make an appointment for a tasting, so book now at BonitaBonita.com! It's going to be a big Summer for The Nikki & Brie Show! Call Nikki & Brie at 833-GARCIA2 and leave a voicemail! Follow Nikki & Brie on Instagram and send Nikki & Brie a message on Threads! To watch exclusive videos of this week's episode, follow The Nikki & Brie Show on YouTube, Facebook, and TikTok! You can also catch The Nikki & Brie Show on SiriusXM Stars 109!
In this episode of the Cocktail Guru Podcast, we had the pleasure of interviewing Zach Young, a renowned pastry chef and television personality known for his appearances on various food shows. Zach shared his journey from culinary school to working with David Burke and eventually creating the famous Piecaken dessert. He discussed the evolution of Piecaken and its popularity during different holidays. During the episode, Zach shared insights into the process of making Piecaken and how technology has enhanced the production. He also mentioned his upcoming venture, Sprinkle Town ice cream and donuts in Foxwoods, Connecticut. To conclude the episode, the hosts indulged in tasting the Piecaken, a decadent combination of spice cake, apple pie, pumpkin pie, and pecan pie layers with buttercream. They expressed their delight at the unique flavors and the success of the Piecaken concept. Overall, the episode provided a fascinating look into Zach Young's culinary journey, the creation of Piecaken, and the exciting ventures he has in store for the future. --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/thecocktailgurupodcast/message
Chad from Mudvayne joined the I-95 Morning Show ahead of his Foxwoods gig. Chad shared the band's origin story, gave his vote for the Godfather of Metal music and shared a Vinnie Paul story.
Episode #204 Sonny Sandoval is the lead singer from P.O.D., the band is heading back out on the road, and is preparing to release their new album Veritas this Friday 5/3. Sonny talked to Mistress Carrie about coffee, Nu-Metal coming back, 90's fashion, Ozzfest, MTV, 9/11, faith Sonny Sandoval Day in San Diego, women in Rock, collaborating with Tatiana from Jinjer, touring, and so much more! Episode Notes Check out the custom playlist for Episode #204 here See P.O.D. with Mudvayne at Foxwoods on 5/18/2024 Find Sonny Sandoval Online: Instagram X Facebook Link Tree Find P.O.D. Online Website Facebook Instagram X Youtube Find Mistress Carrie online: Official Website The Mistress Carrie Backstage Pass on Patreon X Facebook Instagram Threads YouTube Cameo Pantheon Podcast Network Find The Mistress Carrie Podcast online: Instagram Threads Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices
Sam and Max come back to the hot debate about encores and setlist design and then test their knowledge with some one-second songs. Then, they head to the Fortitude Music Hall to chat with Boys Like Girls on the Brisbane leg of their tour with Simple Plan. They cover the key differences between NFL, AFL and Rugby, how the band came back together to record their latest album, and why they just want to hear Third Eye Blind's old stuff.Connect with Boys Like Girls on Instagram and Facebook, and listen to their latest album "Sunday at Foxwoods" on Spotify and Apple Music.Discover more new music and hear your favourite artists with 78 Amped on Instagram and TikTok.
Kayla from Manchester went on a great first date. They went to Foxwoods and raced the go-karts. She's being ghosted and wants to find out why.
Tru TV's "Impractical Jokers" are headed to Connecticut for a live show at Foxwoods on April 27th. Ahead of the show, James "Murr" Murray called the boys to chat about the show, life, and career. He also answers the question, what happened with Joe?
Hola mi gente bella! We survived the Lunar Eclipse Full Moon in Libra...well the impact is still unfolding as we enter eclipse season! I received some heavy news this morning that my friend passed and wanted to honor my friend, student and colleague, Reverend Kandace V. Simmons by sharing an interview that Christine Gutierrez and I did in 2018 as part of our Elevate Voices Summit where we focused on spotlighting the voices of BIPOC and LATINX healers. We freeze on zoom a little but it's passing! Gracias por estar con nosotros! Thank you for being here. Kandace was an amazing person and a powerful soul. You will enjoy this! _______________________ In this episode of Elevate Voices, Vanessa Codorniu and Christine Gutierrez are joined by Reverend Kandace V. Simmons to discuss the lack of diversity in the wellness and spirituality communities. They explore the impact of culture and race on spirituality and share practical tips for incorporating mindfulness and meditation into daily life. They also address the issue of anger and rage in conversations about race and offer suggestions for creating safe spaces for expression. Tune in to gain insights on finding inclusive meditation resources and the power of creating your own spaces for healing. BIO: Reverend Kandace V. Simmons was a Spiritual Strategist, Sound Healer and Interfaith Minister as well as a graduate of Yale University, Award-winning businesswoman, sister, daughter, aunt and beloved friend. Kandace applied her knowledge of property management and development, building design, architecture, marketing, and finance to maintain and complete 37 contracted projects. Over a 10-year period, she worked side by side with builders, represented the firm to clients, community boards and other public agencies to achieve approval of projects. In 1997, The Brooklyn NAACP honored her as CEO of the Year. Among Kandace's most rewarding accomplishments was the completion of The Greater Allen A.M.E . Cathedral which her father had started. What a blessing that her Celebration of Life is being held in this magnificent Cathedral today! Kandace was a Strategy Management Consultant for Mashantucket Pequot Tribal Nation , owners of Foxwoods Resort Casino and MGM Grand at Foxwoods. She also served as Senior Director/Consultant for Management Consulting & Controls Group, Inc. , where she worked on projects that included the development of a $35 million new health care construction stimulus project, a $8 million rehabilitation and conversion of a landmark firehouse to a museum in Harlem, and a $3 million church renovation and expansion in the Bronx. Kandace served for eight years as Mayor Bloomberg's representative to the NYC Public Design Commission which approves the design of all buildings, parks and installations of permanent artwork on city property. At the time of her passing, she was employed by Civic Builders, Inc, the nation's first nonprofit charter school developer, where she served as Director of Real Estate Development. Timestamp Summary 0:00:02 Introduction to Elevate Voices and the purpose of the conversation series 0:00:29 Welcoming Reverend Candice Simmons as a guest 0:01:36 Reverend Candice Simmons shares her journey and the impact of her culture and race 0:03:51 Christine Gutierrez asks about dealing with emotions and diverse perspectives 0:05:44 Reverend Candice Simmons discusses the importance of mindfulness and meditation for self-care 0:08:17 Christine Gutierrez asks about holding and sharing anger in conversations on race and culture 0:09:19 Reverend Candice Simmons differentiates between anger and rage and suggests healthy ways to express anger 0:13:52 Connection issues, conversation temporarily interrupted 0:13:51 Reverend Kandace V. Simmons: I'm frozen. 0:13:55 Reverend Kandace V. Simmons: I can't hear Christine anymore. 0:14:06 Christine Gutierrez: Having safe spaces to express rage is important. 0:14:37 Reverend Kandace V. Simmons: Dealing with anger before it becomes rage. 0:15:21 Reverend Kandace V. Simmons: Using meditative practices to address anger. 0:16:25 Reverend Kandace V. Simmons: Paying attention to what we watch to avoid anesthetization to violence. 0:18:49 Christine Gutierrez: Lack of inclusion in meditation and mindfulness practices. 0:19:42 Reverend Kandace V. Simmons: Lack of diversity in meditation spaces. 0:20:13 Reverend Kandace V. Simmons: Importance of having a diverse perspective in meditation teachings. 0:20:53 Reverend Kandace V. Simmons: Starting with simple breathing techniques and utilizing online resources. 0:22:19 Reverend Kandace V. Simmons: Importance of having a toolkit of different meditation practices. 0:22:40 Vanessa Codorniu: Finding meditative space through improv and presence. 0:23:28 Christine Gutierrez: Different types of meditation and breath work techniques. 0:25:06 Christine Gutierrez: Utilizing the privileges in the United States to create solutions. 0:26:17 Creating spaces for all ages and diverse voices 0:27:30 Importance of resources and support for meditation practice 0:29:05 Addressing challenges and discomfort in meditation practice 0:29:44 Need for more meditation spaces for people of color 0:31:14 Creating inclusive and affordable meditation spaces 0:33:22 Power of breath and healing within ourselves 0:34:26 Importance of community in meditation practice 0:34:44 Making peace accessible to everyone 0:35:18 Taking action to create change and deepen meditation practice 0:36:23 Gratitude and appreciation for Kandace's work and message
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Rob sits down with Mike Perone and Gianni of Firehouse Innovations LI and Firehouse Innovations Training at FIRE/EMSPRO Expo at Foxwoods.
In this episode I'm talking to the funniest man in Boston Comedy, the one and only, Vinnie Favorito. Vinnie talks about growing up in J.P., his first time seeing stand-up at the Ding Ho, winning the San Francisco Comedy Festival, Vegas, L.A., Foxwoods, and friendships.
HOUR 1 Live from Foxwoods for the annual Echostor Invitational! Greg is catching heat for his hair, which he thinks is undeserved Tito Francona is retiring, Curtis fondly memorializes his time in Boston
Dumb Ass News - A terrified man called 9-1-1 after nearly being run off the road by a wrong-way driver. The police responded and arrested the guilty party, the man who made the initial call. (0:00) Football season is here, and Chaz and AJ are looking for tailgating tips. Josh in Shelton shared a brilliant recipe for tailgate kielbasa chili, and former NFL champion Mark Schlereth talked about Super Bowl chances for the Jets, Giants, Patriots and Cowboys. (5:22) Celebrating his 90th birthday, Batso was in studio with Chaz and AJ today to explain his plan to pull a plane by his neck. Even though he declined to answer a few questions, we learned a lot about Batso, he took off his shirt for everyone, and shared the way he'd like to die (when the time comes.) (18:56) Comedian Craig Ferguson is going to be at Foxwoods tomorrow, and talked to Chaz and AJ about the very real audience he had for the taping of The Late, Late Show. Then, John Cafferty was on to talk about performing at the Norwalk Oyster Fest and his thoughts on the Bruce Springsteen show getting postponed again. (29:25) Image Credit: Reuters
Chaz and AJ had Jay Leno on the phone this morning to talk about his show at Foxwoods tomorrow. Also, Jay addressed his injuries from a fire while working on cars, and surprised AJ with a trip to the Comedy Fantasy Camp with Adam Carolla. Photo Credit: Reuters
This week on the show, host Sara J gets into the shows in the northeast back in the beginning of June. June 1st at Great Cedar Showroom at Foxwoods in Mashantucket, CT, June 2nd at Hampton Beach Casino Ballroom in Hampton Beach, NH, June 3rd at Cape Cod Melody Tent in Hyannis, MA and June 4th at State Theatre in Portland, MA.Check out the show notes for Sara J's 2023 nugs.net highlights playlist! Support DATC Media Company on Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/Datcmediacompany"We've Come So Far" (datcmediacompany.com)DATC Media Company: https://datcmediacompany.comDATC Media YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCXM4rMP_2fWvjcVP4UH0G1QEmail: droppedamongthiscrowdpod@gmail.comShow Instagram page: https://www.instagram.com/droppedamongthiscrowdpodcast/Show Facebook Page: https://www.facebook.com/droppedamongthiscrowd/Twitter: https://twitter.com/amongthiscrowdBook a conversation on "Dropped among this Crowd":https://datcmediacompany.com/contact/ola/services/be-on-dropped-among-this-crowd-podcastUmphrey's McGee Tour Dates:https://www.umphreys.com/tour/Shop the Umphrey's McGee Official Store (umphreys.com)Umphrey's McGee UMXXV Digital Collectibles: umphreys.xyzThe Umphreys "WOW" Show: https://the-umphreys-wow-show-with-rob-turner-jimmy-knowledge.simplecast.com/Contact the Umphreys "WOW" show: umwowshow@gmail.comJimmy Knowledge: https://twitter.com/UMfactsWall of "WOW": https://datcmediacompany.com/wall-of-%22wow%22-wednesdays"Stew on This": https://stew-on-this.simplecast.com/Tales from Scamp with Joel Cummins & Sara J: https://tales-from-scamp-with-joel-cummins.simplecast.com/Start you Nugs.net Free Trial: https://www.pntrac.com/t/8-12682-307857-247638Watch "Frame by Frame"; https://www.pntrac.com/t/2-549297-307857-247638Watch "The Tennessee Tapes" exclusively on The Coda Collection Amazon Prime video channel: https://bit.ly/3PsV86YThe Much Obliged Podcast, A Yellow Balloon Experience: https://the-much-obliged-podcast-a-yellow-balloon-experience.simplecast.com/episodesFacebook: https://www.facebook.com/groups/muchobliged Instagram: @JahJunkieSara J's 2023 nugs.net highlights playlist: https://2nu.gs/43gTtEFWhere you can check out the set lists for the shows discussed in this episode: June 1st: https://allthings.umphreys.com/setlists/umphreys-mcgee-june-1-2023-great-cedar-showroom-at-foxwoods-ledyard-ct-usa.htmlJune 2nd: https://allthings.umphreys.com/setlists/umphreys-mcgee-june-2-2023-hampton-beach-casino-ballroom-hampton-beach-nh-usa.htmlJune 3rd: https://allthings.umphreys.com/setlists/umphreys-mcgee-june-3-2023-cape-cod-melody-tent-hyannis-ma-usa.htmlJune 4th: https://allthings.umphreys.com/setlists/umphreys-mcgee-june-4-2023-state-theatre-portland-me-usa.htmlWhere you can listen to the shows discussed in this episode: June 1st:https://www.nugs.net/live-download-of-umphreys-mcgee-great-cedar-showroom-at-foxwoods-mashantucket-ct-06-01-2023-mp3-flac-or-online-music-streaming/33030.htmlhttps://relisten.net/umphreys/2023/06/01https://archive.org/details/um2023-06-01.kldhttp://www.umlive.net/live-music/0,33030/Umphreys-McGee-mp3-flac-download-6-1-2023-Great-Cedar-Showroom-at-Foxwoods-Mashantucket-CT.htmlJune 2nd: https://www.nugs.net/live-download-of-umphreys-mcgee-hampton-beach-casino-ballroom-hampton-beach-nh-06-02-2023-mp3-flac-or-online-music-streaming/33042.htmlhttp://www.umlive.net/live-music/0,33042/Umphreys-McGee-mp3-flac-download-6-2-2023-Hampton-Beach-Casino-Ballroom-Hampton-Beach-NH.htmlJune 3rd: https://www.nugs.net/live-download-of-umphreys-mcgee-cape-cod-melody-tent-hyannis-ma-06-03-2023-mp3-flac-or-online-music-streaming/33046.htmlhttp://www.umlive.net/live-music/0,33046/Umphreys-McGee-mp3-flac-download-6-3-2023-Cape-Cod-Melody-Tent-Hyannis-MA.htmlJune 4th: https://www.nugs.net/live-download-of-umphreys-mcgee-state-theatre-portland-me-06-04-2023-mp3-flac-or-online-music-streaming/33049.htmlhttp://www.umlive.net/live-music/0,33049/Umphreys-McGee-mp3-flac-download-6-4-2023-State-Theatre-Portland-ME.html
We're back live from the Foxwoods Casino to conclude our recap of Real Housewives of New York's "Tomfoolery". Luann got the yacht, but will she keep it? And will Bethenny be able to control her joy shakes? Let's find out! This week's bonus is a Train Snaps episode from Boston and you can find all bonuses and videos by joining Patreon.com/watchwhatcrappensSee Privacy Policy at https://art19.com/privacy and California Privacy Notice at https://art19.com/privacy#do-not-sell-my-info.
We're live at the Foxwoods casino to recap the classic Real Housewives of New York Episode "Tomfoolery". Please tell me it's not about Tom...you know the rest. This is part one. Part two will be up tomorrow! Thanks so much for being with us! This week's bonus is a Train Snaps episode from Boston and you can find all bonuses and videos by joining Patreon.com/watchwhatcrappensSee Privacy Policy at https://art19.com/privacy and California Privacy Notice at https://art19.com/privacy#do-not-sell-my-info.
Episode #158 Mammoth WVH are set to release their sophomore album 'Mammoth II' on August 4th, The band are currently touring with Alter Bridge and Sevendust, with dates scheduled with Metallica, and Def Leppard and Motley Crue. While on the road in Europe, Wolfgang Van Halen checked in with Mistress Carrie to talk Mammoth II, songwriting, nature vs. nurture with musical ability, touring with Metallica, guitar tone, Sevendust, Mark Tremonti, 'Distance', mourning publicaly, and so much more! See Mammoth WVH with Alter Bridge and Sevendust at Foxwoods 8/12/2023 See Mammoth WVH with Metallica and Pantera at Gillette stadium 8/2/2024 Episode Notes Check out the custom playlist for Episode #158 here Find Wolfgang Van Halen online: Twitter Find Mammoth WVH online: Website Facebook Instagram Twitter YouTube Find Mistress Carrie online: Official Website The Mistress Carrie Backstage Pass on Patreon Twitter Facebook Instagram YouTube Cameo Pantheon Podcast Network Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices
Ron Bennington joins me on today's episode to talk about interview style and his series Unmasked. Ron is someone whose style of interviewing I've always admired, it seemed fitting to have him on this episode. All upcoming shows & tickets: https://www.arishaffir.com/tour Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/arishaffir/ • Oct 21: Bensalem, PA • Nov 02: Minneapolis, MN • Nov 01: Omaha, NE • Nov 03: Madison, WIi • Nov 04: Chicago, IL • Nov 05: Iowa City, IA • Nov 09: Kansas City, MO • Nov 07: Tulsa, OK • Nov 09: Kansas City, MO • Nov 10: Louisville, KY • Nov 11: Indianapolis, IN • Nov 12: St. Louis, MO • Nov 13: Ft. Wayne, IN • Feb 02: Boston, MA • Feb 03: Foxwoods, CT For more Ron Bennington: https://benningtonshow.com/#Links The Music: Buggles - Video Killed The Radio Star Talk Talk- Talk Talk The Doors - The End Simple Minds - Don't You Forget About Me
Ahead of their show at Foxwoods on April 27, Chaz and AJ chat with Bush's frontman Gavin Rossdale. Image Credit: REUTERS/Ethan Miller EM
During Lewis Capaldi's tour stop in Connecticut at Foxwoods recently Kevin Begley had the chance to hang backstage and chat with him about his new single Wish You The Best, being on your in the U.S., and his new Netflix documentary. They also have a very passionate conversation about pizza.
ALL THE BASKETBALL. Tournament week is here, meaning we've got GAMES. Rob Joyce and Megan Gauer run through all the major conference tournaments and make their picks for each. They discuss where the National Player of the Year race is over, did Utah blow its chance at a 1-seed and there's a very important discussion about Mohegan Sun vs. Foxwoods.See Privacy Policy at https://art19.com/privacy and California Privacy Notice at https://art19.com/privacy#do-not-sell-my-info.
This is a throwback episode originally recorded in 2017. Our guest this week is Kelly Sun. The media dubbed her the "Queen of Sorts," and her team mates called her a "baccarat machine." You know her as the mysterious Chinese woman behind the Phil Ivey edge sorting cases in London, and Atlantic City. Also on this show is Michael Kaplan, who has written about Kelly for the NY Times, and Cigar Aficionado, and Lori Chang. Lori is a former member of the MIT blackjack team, and friend of Kelly. Kelly sometimes has trouble with English, and Lori came along to help translate, and share a few stories of her own. We welcome your questions - send them to us at gamblingwithanedge@gmail.com, or you can find me at @RWM21 on Twitter or https://www.facebook.com/GamblingWithAnEdge.Show Notes[00:00] Introduction[02:35] Edge sorting at baccarat[03:44] Kelly's backstory[06:15] Gemaco and other brands of cards[08:22] "The Macau way"[09:20] Automatic shufflers, reusing cards, mini baccarat, cards, and dealers[14:33] Edge sorting in blackjack[16:14] Developing the baccarat strategy[19:39] Playing in Las Vegas, playing with Phil Ivey[25:30] Playing in Macau[27:28] Foxwoods[30:43] Casinos taking freerolls[32:00] Don Johnson sees Kelly and Phil at The Borgata[33:43] Different rules in baccarat[34:44] Eddie stories[38:51] Funny stories about frugality[43:04] Commercials[44:36] Kelly's nicknames[48:24] Court cases in New Jersey and London[50:35] Playing video poker in Lake Tahoe[52:26] Edge sorting in baccarat versus blackjack[53:43] Exploiting stereotypes[58:27] Can Kelly still play?Sponsored Links:http://Unabated.comhttp://VideoPoker.com/gwaehttp://BlackjackApprenticeship.comBooks Referenced:Tales from the Felthttp://store.blackjackapprenticeship.com/products/tales-from-the-felt-an-illustrated-anthology
Barbarians! We WON! We are the winners of the Signal Awards Listener's Choice um, Award...and nabbed a silver medal for Best Comedy Episode for the Stormy Daniels story! You folks showed the eff up! THANK YOU!!!!!!I've started a companion podcast for Cocked Tales and Wasted Nights. It's called "Counterpoints". It's going to basically be a post interview chat at my kitchen counter after we do the real one in the studio. A lot more informal, and after a few more beers! Right now there's one episode up on Patreon and I wanted to share this one with y'all for free dollars!I plan to release two a month on Patreon, so if you're into it, here's the link:patreon.com/BehindBarsCockedtalesandwastednightsSo, here's Matt and I talking about Tinder, drugs and cowboy boots, plus an update on Kid Amazing!Would love some feedback!cockedtalesandwastednights@gmail.comCheers!
Buddy and Eddie are back at Foxwoods and having a blast! The #BookendBaldies have been traveling all over and the country do they have some stories to tell. The boys have been back and forth to Vegas rehearsing for the upcoming Debbie Gibson "Winterlicious" tour and squeezing in dance conventions on the weekends. All this traveling has led to more nonsense and more fun! Get ALL In on Episode 72 of #BookendBaldies! Twitter: @bookendbaldies Instagram: @bookendbaldies Facebook: BookendBaldies Website: https://bookendbaldies.wordpress.com Buddy Casimano: Twitter: @BuddyCasimano Instagram: @BuddyCasimano Eddie Bennett: Twitter: @euphorian54 Instagram: @euphorian54
Topic begins at (0:20:17) mark: Breaking - Clark County official Robert Telles arrested -- did he murder veteran reporter Jeff German, who investigated his wrongdoing this spring?.... (1:48:01): Druff does a long breakdown of Bryn Kenney's appearance on Chicago Joey's show.... (4:10:41): Foxwoods Casino in Connecticut announces major expansion.... (4:16:00): Veteran poker pro Patrik Antonius makes amazing call in $25k High Roller event.... (4:34:43): Australia considering taking action after staggering average lost in Victoria is nearly $US 2000 per player.... (4:42:12): Three arrested in Europe for cheating poker game on cruise ship.... (5:13:08): Another Vegas casino to close soon.... (5:20:48): khalwat and Druff debate about various COVID topics.... (6:04:06): Druff lists COVID mistakes in the US, 2020 to 2022.... (7:07:53): Druff hits first ever poker jackpot after nearly 22 years of play.... Brandon, tradershky, and khalwat co-host various parts of the show.
Topic begins at (0:20:17) mark: Breaking - Clark County official Robert Telles arrested -- did he murder veteran reporter Jeff German, who investigated his wrongdoing this spring?.... (1:48:01): Druff does a long breakdown of Bryn Kenney's appearance on Chicago Joey's show.... (4:10:41): Foxwoods Casino in Connecticut announces major expansion.... (4:16:00): Veteran poker pro Patrik Antonius makes amazing call in $25k High Roller event.... (4:34:43): Australia considering taking action after staggering average lost in Victoria is nearly $US 2000 per player.... (4:42:12): Three arrested in Europe for cheating poker game on cruise ship.... (5:13:08): Another Vegas casino to close soon.... (5:20:48): khalwat and Druff debate about various COVID topics.... (6:04:06): Druff lists COVID mistakes in the US, 2020 to 2022.... (7:07:53): Druff hits first ever poker jackpot after nearly 22 years of play.... Brandon, tradershky, and khalwat co-host various parts of the show.
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