After a week of rain, the skies finally parted and it was just a stunning day in Burbank. White fluffy clouds drifting through a bright blue - just picture perfect. Because it's winter time, the sun was fast setting when 5:30 arrived - and 17 poker playas gathered 'round the felt once more for a good old fashioned No-Limit Texas Hold-Em Battle Royale in the tournament streets.

This would be the very last tournament in 2025, and we were blessed with a very special guest. Having gotten busy in life awhile back, it has been literally years since we've seen PSP Legacy Hall of Famer Mr. Eric T in the garage. It was so great to see him back in action.
Eric T. was the very first player PSP sent to the WSOP. I believe it was 2011 - and he cashed in a $1500 event where his starting stack was 4500. What a legend! He is also the one who coined the very first catch phrase in the garage - it's Spew Time! An expression once so common (though it's fallen out of favor today) that it produced a mighty neon sign that still occasionally glows bright. Last night was for sure an occasion where once again the sign was illuminated!
I'm proud to say that 18 years of trial and error have led to what I believe is the most perfect two table tournament structure, that gives everyone tons of play early on. It was well after the break, almost two full hours, before we had our first bust out.
Play continued hot and heavy, with more busts coming slowly at first and then as always ramping up later in the evening. Yours truly spun up a stack early and then something crazy happened, since we were passing the deck and I wasn't a dedicated dealer - I got moved! That almost never happens!
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I want to say it was right around 10pm when the Final Table formed - Ms. Priya was our unfortunate FT bubbler, but she graciously snapped some shots when we redrew, so that you get to enjoy my ugly mug!
This November's Final Table I have to say, was one of the nuttiest and swingiest I can remember. I'm not kidding when I say the chip lead was shared by a half a dozen players. Unfortunately yours truly busted the estimable Mr. Eric (drilling a nasty gutshot on the river), but that put me near the top for awhile. We also lost Art and Ian, and so it was the money bubble time - and Mr. Dan L. who had one point had ALL the chips (seriously over 100K while there were still two tables) succumbed and parted with a hearty handshake for his troubles.
And then there were five. Jeff G. at one point had most of the chips, and then he had none. Post bubble play actually lasted longer than the pre-bubble play, but Jeff eventually lost enough races to bow out in 5th place for a $100 payday.
And then it was your humble hosts time to give it up. I had been the chip leader a couple of times at this point, but my AK was rundown by the Bud Saw's AJ, with yet another Broadway gutshot coming home on the river - yes, the King that I didn't want to see gave him los nutós. I calmly collected $120 for my trouble, roiling with white hot rage underneath. JK. Sort of.
And then there were three.
Wiz also had been the chip leader for a good while. And then he wasn't. Battling with Allen R. repeatedly, making sick moves and sick calls - riding the variance rollercoaster until he had to succumb in third place for $160.
And then there were two!
As you can see, Lea Anne - who had been on fumes for hours at this point, finally got her rush and had spun up a somewhat commanding chip lead when it was time for heads-up play. It lasted a dozen hands or so, and in the end she had too much ammo for Mr. Allen (who had also been a chip leader at length awhile ago) and he had to settle for second place and $260.
Lea Anne took down her second tournament of the season (which locks up a 45K starting stack in the TOC) and $400 for first place! Noice!
As we conclude the final tournament of 2025 and Thanksgiving approaches, I must say I am filled with gratitude. Gratitude for my wife's cancer remission, gratitude for our little game which carries on with amazing people in it - and gratitude for an amazing life I've been able to live. You can kind of see it in my face in this random and goofy selfie I took after the money bubble burst. I am fully and truly thankful for this space and the friends who fill it.
We will still be doing cash games, for 2 more Fridays in December, starting with a Fix Limit Fiesta on the fifth and a Big Mix (dealer's choice all the games) on the 19th. After that I'm on vacation with the fam well into 2026.
So that means it's no poker until Jan 10, when we will have the Tournament of Champions at 1pm. All guaranteed seats have been won, 10 of them I believe, which leaves 8 seats open for invitation. Keep your eyes peeled for a post here in a week or so to find out who gets the invite. I can tell you right now, if you've played a lot of cash and tournaments, you most likely will get the call.
The TOC is a completely free entry with a $1000 prize pool. $500 for first, $300 for second and $200 for third. Plus a lovely trophy for the winner and their name forever displayed on our perpetual plaque on the wall.
Remember - invited players get 35K in starting chips. Tournament winners get 40K. Multiple tourney winners get 5K per extra tourney won.
After the 10th, there will be no cash the following week as I'm in Vegas for Moose International. The following Saturday, Jan 24 at 1pm there will be a very special tournament. This will likely be the very last tournament ever held in The Garage Around Back at Pepper Street, as we are putting our house on the market in February.
We will still do cash games of course, but the big effort of tournaments will be put on hold until we find our new place and get it ready for pokering. Eventually when the house sells and we move (to a new home in Burbank we are hoping) - Pepper Street Poker will come back to life, keeping the name in a new location.
I anticipate our new digs will have the facilities for a poker room, but if it doesn't then we plan to make every effort to build one. In either case, it may be a month or it could be much longer - but there will be a delay, a pause in playing poker at my house if you will. I hope it's short, but you never know.
I will miss the original garage, and all the amazing memories it brought - but I'm looking forward to a change of scenery and hopefully an improved facility. We are looking for a temperature controlled room with it's own entrance and bathroom - we've already seen a few places that fit the bill that we can afford, so we know it's out there! Here's hoping!
Until we meet again at the poker table my friends, either in the garage or elsewhere, peace - and we out!