Tossing his drink back, winking at the hostess, Texas Jim makes his way over to the table just in time to hear the dealer's speech.  He grins back at Lucan.<br/><br/>"Do I<em>have</em>a usual game?  Granted, this ain't my usual venue, or my usual competition, but I ain't about to argue."<br/><br/>(And yes, Sally can easily tell he's about as Texan as salsa made in New York City...)<br/><br/>"Just lucky I ain't one of them sexist assholes won't play poker with a woman."  He chuckles.  "Remind me ta tell y'all about that, sometime."<br/>