We were parked near Table Rutter for a few minutes trying to catch a hand in progress. As the chips were pushed to one of the players on the far end of the table, Peter Hedlund came breezing past the table at a half-galloping pace. Hedlund played his opening flight yesterday, and he's back to check on his mates here just before dinner.
Without slowing down at all, Hedlund chatted to Rutter on his way past. "Keep working, guys! We have been drinking!" And with that, he was off to the other side of the room.
The table chuckled together, and Rutter piped up. "That's better. He was sober earlier today. It was all wrong."