So I guess everyone already knows by now about Puggy Pearson.
Unlike many, I don't have any "bad" Puggy stories, and I won't repeat idle gossip.
I've played against him twice. The last time was just a couple of months ago at Bellagio. This time he thought I was a guy. I joked with him about how now that I had my boobs cut off, I can see why he would logically jump to that assumption, especially since that is the only place he looks at a woman, lol.
Ah, well. I'm glad I didn't have to suffer his abuse, and I apologize for him to all of the dealers who did.