A couple of hours ago I waxed poetic about how the World Series was drawing to a close as I watched workmen breaking down tables and moving them out. I then said this would be the last event in the Brasilia Room. Ah, no. They're clearing space in the room for tomorrow's Ante Up for Africa tournament--they'll have a special tournament area set up, hold that gala event tomorrow, and then when it's over they'll bring the tables back and get ready to host Main Event participants here.
Which, come to think of it, I should've realized from the start. Just goes to show that sleep deprivation can play tricks on the mind.