At the Nugget sitting in Grotto eating lunch. Phil H. walks by and starts staring at me. I me with pure hate in his eyes. Even turns around after he walks by to give me another glare. I have never been at the table with the guy. WTF,
You may have been sitting in his favourite seat.
But what a missed opportunity. You could have gone over to his table and said “I noticed you had a good look at me when you passed my table. My name is xxxxx, but I’m sure we have not met. You are my poker hero, fourteen bracelets and still counting, bla bla bla. Depending on the response, you could then ask for a selfie. And then, depending on that response, you could then ask “Could I share a piece of your garlic bread, so I can tell my Cardschat mates that I broke bread with the great man himself”. If at any time you sense any aggression, then best make a hasty retreat.
And some good advice. “Do not ever listen to me”. Lol.