Derek Moneyberg

Okay.

August 23rd.

And I said, you're a world-class dickhead.

These are my first words to him ever.

You are a world-class dickhead.

I've been to Australia 11 times, so I know how hard it must have been to out-compete all the other dickheads there.

And he's like, yeah, I am an idiot.

Yeah.

So we go on a little bit.

He's like, either way, boss, you want some seats to the event?

Let me know.

You're the talk of the town.

I said, I mean, you're up until September 1st.

The following weekend, I'll be trading with Gordon and some of the guys at Kingsway.

He says, Gordon, my nemesis, ha ha ha, because they used to be in the same team and that team split.

um i said when is your event next week he says event is august 31st so that's eight days ahead of time uh in vegas i said i'll be in germany um he said i've been thinking he said i keep thinking we have a match and you beat me funniest shit ever socks on um then i'm never heard from again ha ha ha

And I said, you know, thank you for the invitation.

I said, I'm a lot bigger than you, but you're much more experienced and very talented.

Would be hard for me to beat you.

I don't even think I can beat the guy.