When I used to play poker at Bay 101 in San Jose, a favorite (faux) joyous occasion when winning a pot (or talking about getting someone to fold so I could win

When I used to play poker at Bay 101 in San Jose, a favorite (faux) joyous occasion when winning a pot (or talking about getting someone to fold so I could win the pot) was to relish the balut I would order with the winnings.