GG Brown

David Brown sold his software company and made a decision about how the remaining decades would go; the white three-piece suit and the gold watch date from that week. He runs a channel from his apartment and it contains almost nothing but disasters. The eleven-away blunder, the double he should have passed, the evening that went eight hundred chips the wrong way, all of it narrated with relish and rather too much detail. He has never once posted about a win. His audience has asked. He maintains that nobody ever learned anything from watching somebody play well, which is the most self-serving true thing he says. Three members have asked to appear in one, and each came out looking better than he did.