Yes, it's true. The Dogs Playing Poker have quite a few friends. We don't see all of them as much as we'd like but we enjoy seeing them when we can. We'll try to keep a rolling account of who's who, when & where, why & why not, what & which, therefore & forthwith. They say "all Dogs go to Heaven" We count on that with some of our friends but most are just working stiffs like the rest of us. You might check this page from time to time & see if you end up on it. If you're worried about us putting a picture up of you doing something embarassing, rest assured. If we get it, it's going up. We welcome you to send us any pictures or videos you may have of us embarassing ourselves to the Email address on this page. Bye, for now. Don't be fooled by imposters or impersonators.  Yeah, that's Bob Rippy. If we don't play too late we can count on him to come down & hit a lick or two.  

I know I know. I'm sorry y'all have to see this but I just thought I'd show you that some guys will do anything to fill in the bottom end. My old friend, Greg Johns, here, holding down the low end at the Caravan in Albuquerque, New Mexico, US of A.  Keep the seat up, Greg.

Hi Howard!!!

                 



                                                                                              
Yes Virginia, there is a Captain Lewis..