DOYLISM OF THE DAY: “Today is the youngest I’ll ever be again.”
January 16, 2009 by Doyle Brunson
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WOW! What great weather we are having in Vegas. I can’t remember days like we are having this January. There is almost no wind and 75 degree days. It’s a golfer’s paradise. Even I have been to the golf course the past 3 days. It’s really discouraging when I try to play as I used to, but with my bad leg plus getting older and older, I can’t do it. When I see how good some of the young guys play, it makes it worse to me not being able to perform. David Benyamine has made more progress in the last year than anyone I’ve ever seen. He is going to be really good in a couple of years.
Some clown who produces the, “Blend Celebrity Bucket List”, put the 100 most likely celebs to die in 2009. Guess who he had at #16? That’s right, me. To start with, I don’t consider myself a celebrity, so I don’t qualify. But, if I did, I sure don’t have any plans for kicking the bucket anytime soon and surely not in 2009. He should check on my family genes, both sides lived up into their 90’s. He should talk to my doctor and get my blood pressure results, my 140 reading on my cholesterol and the raves my cardiologist gives me on my EKG’s. He said obesity would cause my death. He should have seen me 5 years ago when I was 130 lbs heavier. Anyway, he said it was a 10% chance I would die. I would like to lay 10-1 for any amount if anybody knows this joker.
In my Margaret Hussman watch, the 15 year old girl with untreatable cancer, she is in the hospital but is fighting a courageous fight against pneumonia. What a trooper she is, send her an encouraging e-mail to anne@ddgoose.com
Thanks for all the advice everyone has given me about accepting my induction into my university’s Athletic Hall of Fame. I will accept and attend the award ceremony in October. I can’t let all my friends and ex-teammates down because they really pushed the selection committee. One thing I want them know, I’m a professional poker player and proud of it!
DOYLISM OF THE DAY: “Don’t take life too seriously; nobody gets out alive.”
April 13, 2008 by Doyle Brunson
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The poker historians have speculated, guessed, and surmised what became of the 1979 World Series winner, Hal Fowler. I’ve heard all kinds of stories: he was living in California…he moved to Hawaii…and, that he died shortly after his win. Nobody seemed to know. Finally, Des Wilson wrote a book called Ghosts At The Table. He went to great lengths to authenticate all the facts in his book and he spent months trying to find out what happened to the man that pulled the greatest upset in poker history when he won the WSOP. He took so many amphetamines and Valium that he could barely sit at the table and made some of the most unbelievable plays anyone had ever witnessed…miracle after miracle and he finally back doored a straight to beat Bobby Huff.
The strangest thing happened. Fowler never came back to defend his title. In fact, he never came back to Las Vegas. Des Wilson hired a private detective to trace Fowler’s life and he came up with some amazing facts. Harold Fowler was born in Vermont and had left home at a very early age and his family never saw him or heard from him again. He went into the service and when he got out – nobody knows why – he insisted that no one could know where he was at any time. The detective traced Fowler to a retirement home in Tulare, California, where he spent his last ten years. He died in 2000 and had only two possessions when he died; a small gun and a video recording of the 1979 WSOP. He lived his last years on social security, was almost totally blind, and could barely walk. He told the people at the retirement center not to tell anyone about his death for at least two years. What a strange story. His achievements and his secrets were buried with him.
All I know is that I liked the man, even though I never knew him well. After he won the WSOP he told me he was going to go on tour and sell 10,000 copies of Super System. I bet him $5,000 that he wouldn’t do it and after one year I got a cashier’s check in the mail for $5,000 from Fowler. At least he was an honest guy who paid a debt he didn’t have to because that was the last time anyone ever heard from him that I know of. – DB


