8 players, clockwise from 1st deal: me, Craig, Ken, Clint, Tom, Frenchy, Nathan, Dave. 
Jonathan decided to continue his reign as drama queen by refusing to play anymore because he'd been "robbed" last game. Ken even offered to just give him $20, but he'd much rather whine and cry about how unfair it is, and how he's never won when he should be reaping a windfall every month. Cue the violins. Jonathan painted a big bullseye on himself, and everyone obliged by making him the butt of running jokes all night long.
After a couple of hands, Clint remembered and brought up the idea of putting a bounty on Ken's head. I think we'll make it a standard -- anyone who wins two or more times consecutively gets a bounty put on them by the other players to try to break the streak. Clint, Frenchy, Tom, Nathan and I put in $2 apiece and whomever among us managed to bust Ken out would collect the $10 bounty. Since Dave and Craig didn't put in, they weren't eligible to collect. Ken obviously couldn't get in on the action, but in the future, I think it would be fair for the target to collect the bounty on top of normal winnings if he manages to be last man standing.
Quote of the night:
A bunch of the guys play World of Warcraft (WoW) and manage to bring it up several times each game. It gets tiresome for the non-WoWers, but what the hell. Tonight though, someone called for a ban on WoW talk and Nathan threw out this gem of WoW chatter mimicry, "Can you make me some leather pants?"
Damn, I really played for shit early on. Got taken for (relatively) big pots by Ken and Tom -- not a good sign.
By the 9:20 mark, Dave had played some good hands and pulled down big pots to take chip lead.
Frenchy didn't push his pocket bullets hard enough, letting too many people stay in the action. It bit him on the ass when Clint's weak hand drew a pair to make trip 7's.
Another bad sign for me: the flop gives me a high straight and everyone else has crap so they fold when I dangle a meek $40 bet. Collecting nothing but blinds and blind calls on a monster hand like that...
Ken vs Tom with a pair J's showing. They bet heavy to the showdown, Tom coming out on top with J's and [can't remember].
Just after the 10pm no-limit point, I went all in and doubled up big against Ken with a 9-K straight on the flop.
Dave finished off Ken, filling out his 5's over 9's boat on the river to beat Ken's trip 9's. Oh, the poetic irony of it. Ken is the one who usually gets the birthday present on the river, all the while betting as if he already had the nuts.
Since Dave hadn't put up bounty money, he wasn't eligible to collect, so we decided it was a push and everyone got their $2 back.
Craig makes his move with a $1K bet, but unfortunately for him I'd just made 2 pair K's+5's on the river, so I went all in over the top. He called and busted out.
Around 10:40, Tom puts up his first all-in of the night and everyone folds. On the next hand though, Nathan goes all in holding 2-7 straight, but Tom's flush on the flop wipes him out.
Then, the key hand of the night, at least from my point of view. I'm sitting on big blind (200) holding 43 offsuit. Tom calls, as do one or two others. The flop comes up 322 rainbow. I've got a pretty strong hand and chip lead, so I try to bully everyone with a $4K bet. Tom, without hesitation, goes all in. Others fold. At this point, I run the scenarios: has he got bullets or another monster pair? no, or he would have raised preflop; has he got the 2? no, he wouldn't have come in holding that shit. So I called. We turn up and the bastard has A2 suited, about the only hand including the 2 that you might stay in on. Tom doubles up to about $30K and now I'm in serious trouble. A huge mistake on my part for not considering that possibility and trying to bully everyone with my stack.
Clint took out Frenchy with A's+7's, but after that, it was pretty much all TZ. Tom ground it out against Dave, who had made a similar error against Frenchy a few hands ago and lost most of his stack in a definite fold situation. I'd even told him to fold (which I shouldn't have done; no one should be giving advice or tips during a hand).
Clint had to make a move and went all in on pocket tens. Tom drew 2 pair on the river to wipe him out. Down to Tom and me, it was a foregone conclusion. He had too big a chip count advantage -- I'd have had to double up at least 3 times just to reach parity. So my last-ditch all in was on a shit hand (86 suited) and Tom beat me.
I got 2nd place and my $20 back. Tom got 1st and $140 -- his first win since July 2004.