DeWitt Done
We were just thinking, "I wonder how many chips Jason DeWitt has" when we looked up to see him walking past our desk. He had a shirt in one hand, an empty bottle of water in the other, and he was slowly meandering through the room and towards the exit. He stopped off at a buddy's table, and although we're too far away to have heard the bad beat story, there was a lot of shrugging and shaking of the head and frowning, and DeWitt eventually made his way out into the maze of slot machines on the casino floor.
DeWitt's Main Event is over.