Only played once last week and my last couple sessions have been...well, to be brutally blunt, I have played brutally bad. I have played passively, cautiously, and scared...and the results have been equally bad. So I determined to play it correctly...no limping, if I am in a hand I A) have a premium hand and B) raised it up.
Playing 6 handed to start. First hand I played I had A/J, brought it in for a raise, chased nobody out. Hit my Ace, raised, one guy came over the top, one called. I folded. Would have lost to 2 pair. Lots of folding, lost most of the hands I was in. Finally went all-in with pocket 9s, one caller, the nines held up and I doubled through. A few hands later, down to 5, fold to the small blind who completed the bet, I had pocket aces, raised the minimum...he folded. To an A/J everyone called a raise up 3 times the blinds from under the gun...then a min-raise from the big blind saw no caller. Whatever.
I stold a couple blinds, somehow lasted until the final table despite never having gotten over 4000 (I started with 3000).
About the fourth hand, they were all playing very conservative, blinds and 2 and 400 I raised it to 1700 (all-in). FIVE callers. I had K/J suited. Flop came K/Q/10. I liked my hand a lot. Heavy betting saw 2 more people get all-in. Turn was a blank. River was a 10. More heavy betting. One guy hit trip 10s to take us all out. Had the river not been a 10 I would have won the hand, nobody could have touched mine. Oh, well, out in 8th.
Was leaving, still displeased with my play when they lured me into playing the consolation table. They were a pretty annoying group but I just played my game...bring it in for a raise, make them pay to draw out. I doubled up. Built my stack a bit more. People faded out. I put out one guy, ironically the coolest guy at the table. Got down to 4 players. Then 3. I put one out. I was outchipped about 4 - 1 by annoying woman.
Heads up I suddenly got hyper aggressive. If I hit bottom pair...I pushed. If I hit top pair...I pushed. If she checked...I pushed. Slowly I built my stack while shrinking hers. At least twice I pushed her off higher pairs as she could not deal with the aggression. I also showed a couple naked bluffs.
Finally I had a significant lead and raised an A/4. She called. Flop gave me trips. I bumped it 400. She called. Turn did not help me, I asked how much she had, put her all-in...she called. It was over and I had my 2nd consolation win. Uh...yay?
Monday
Wednesday
Mixers, 4/24/07
Extremely light attendance...only 12 people. Oh,well, I like my table, let's see what happens.
The first hand I have A/rag and am bb. I am neither committed to playing "real" poker nor to doker...I just want to play a bit. An Ace comes on the flop. I bet 200, Eric almost folds but then he calls. I know to get him off the hand all I have to do is ramp up my bet. Instead I value bet him to keep him in the pot on the turn and river and we end up splitting the pot. Oops.
Next hand I have A/10. I limp from the small. Again an ace hits but this time there are a couple rags. I value bet. Eric stays with me. I don't think he has the ace this time. I value bet him...until a 5 falls on the river. He hit his gutshot and won with a straight. I priced him in and it cost me. Twice I have soft played, twice it has cost me.
Now the guy to my right bumps it to 300 (6 times the blinds). I put him on A/K, KK, or AA. I have pocket 9s so I call, though I feel like I should raise. Flop comes A/K/J. I fold to his bet. He had A/K.
I then fold to his next raise and then pick up A/10 again. This time I call his raise. Flop comes A/rags. I bet 500. Eric comes over the top for another 5 and guy to my right calls. I fold. I would have split with them as they both had worse Aces. I read guy to my right as having Big Slick again.
Now I am getting low, about 1250 left and am BB again with J/5. Flop comes 10/3/10. Check around. Turn brings a Jack. Guy to my right bets 150. I figure he has me beat...so instead of wisely folding my 2 pair I go all-in. He calls with the 10 in is hand and I am done.
I played horribly, pricing people in when I shouldn't, letting them hit their draws without paying...I deserved to be the first one out. I was horrible.
The first hand I have A/rag and am bb. I am neither committed to playing "real" poker nor to doker...I just want to play a bit. An Ace comes on the flop. I bet 200, Eric almost folds but then he calls. I know to get him off the hand all I have to do is ramp up my bet. Instead I value bet him to keep him in the pot on the turn and river and we end up splitting the pot. Oops.
Next hand I have A/10. I limp from the small. Again an ace hits but this time there are a couple rags. I value bet. Eric stays with me. I don't think he has the ace this time. I value bet him...until a 5 falls on the river. He hit his gutshot and won with a straight. I priced him in and it cost me. Twice I have soft played, twice it has cost me.
Now the guy to my right bumps it to 300 (6 times the blinds). I put him on A/K, KK, or AA. I have pocket 9s so I call, though I feel like I should raise. Flop comes A/K/J. I fold to his bet. He had A/K.
I then fold to his next raise and then pick up A/10 again. This time I call his raise. Flop comes A/rags. I bet 500. Eric comes over the top for another 5 and guy to my right calls. I fold. I would have split with them as they both had worse Aces. I read guy to my right as having Big Slick again.
Now I am getting low, about 1250 left and am BB again with J/5. Flop comes 10/3/10. Check around. Turn brings a Jack. Guy to my right bets 150. I figure he has me beat...so instead of wisely folding my 2 pair I go all-in. He calls with the 10 in is hand and I am done.
I played horribly, pricing people in when I shouldn't, letting them hit their draws without paying...I deserved to be the first one out. I was horrible.
Monday
Starving Crazed Weasels League April Edition
I came in with a plan. With some of the players there is really no meaning for them if I check-raise, bluff, etc. So I was going to play straight ABC poker. Only start with good hands, raise them 3 - 4 times the blinds, raise again if I had what figured to be the best hand, and otherwise check and call or fold, depending on if I could make a hand.
I started joining the limp-fest. It did not go well. Then against Kenneth I bluffed off 2K chips. This made me low on chips, though nowhere near the danger zone. I started following my plan after that.
Meanwhile, certain others were still trying to make moves. Pete tried to bluff Stanica off a huge pot by putting her all in when all he had was King high. Against some of us it would have been a good bluff. Against Stanica it is just silly. To nobody but Pete's surprise she called...with Jack high. And to nobodies surprise she spiked a jack to double up.
I was down pretty low when Pete raised it 4 times the blinds, Tracy called, and I looked down at the pocket rockets. I went all in. Pete folded but talked Tracy into calling with K/2 suited. The rockets held up and I doubled through. Then a lot of folding followed.
I finally picked up Kings. I bumped them up, only Stanica called. I instantly shut down and checked it down, taking only about 1400. But it is dangerous against her because she will stay around and hit. And that is not a criticism. When you catch cards it is a phenomenal strategy, although over the long run it will cost you. But some days it works very, very well. The Kings held up and I was looking good. The next hand I picked up pocket 8s and bumped it. Kenneth and Pete stayed in. I flopped a set and raised it again. They talked to each other about whether I could catch back-to-back good hands and stayed with me. I ended up taking down a nice pot and now I was rolling.
I picked up a few pots and then came a huge confrontation in the top about 3 or 4 with Kenneth. I picked up 10/j in the big blind and flopped top 2 pair. I bumed it up and he came with me. Turn brought a possible straight draw, I think it was an 8 and I raised again. River was a dangerous queen. I counted down his last 4500 and put him all-in. I think he put me on a bluff because he called and my 2 pair held up. He had had my number all night so it was quite a relief. He played really, really well.
Heads up with Pete I was nervous. I know he is more experienced than I am and his bluff tendencies make him hard for me to read. So I went into all out aggression, raising every time I was small blind and raising every pair or better I hit. Finally I had about a 4-1 chip advantage and raised it, he instantly went over the top all in. I only had K/6 suited but I read him for medium pocket pair. I figured the King was my out and called him. He had pocket 9s. My first actual read of the entire night and I was right...I was way behind. The flop gave me a 6, giving me more outs. The turn was a King and he was down to 2 outs. The river...a 6 giving me the boat and the win!
For the night I played very poorly early. I should not have limped at all. I got taken out of some largish pots I should not have been in, bluffed away a good portion of my chips and had to get some help in the way of hitting trips and having my Kings and Aces hold up. But once I got my head on straight I played very well and got some help on the last hand. And this time...not every time, but this time...I outplayed Pete heads up. And that ain't easy.
I started joining the limp-fest. It did not go well. Then against Kenneth I bluffed off 2K chips. This made me low on chips, though nowhere near the danger zone. I started following my plan after that.
Meanwhile, certain others were still trying to make moves. Pete tried to bluff Stanica off a huge pot by putting her all in when all he had was King high. Against some of us it would have been a good bluff. Against Stanica it is just silly. To nobody but Pete's surprise she called...with Jack high. And to nobodies surprise she spiked a jack to double up.
I was down pretty low when Pete raised it 4 times the blinds, Tracy called, and I looked down at the pocket rockets. I went all in. Pete folded but talked Tracy into calling with K/2 suited. The rockets held up and I doubled through. Then a lot of folding followed.
I finally picked up Kings. I bumped them up, only Stanica called. I instantly shut down and checked it down, taking only about 1400. But it is dangerous against her because she will stay around and hit. And that is not a criticism. When you catch cards it is a phenomenal strategy, although over the long run it will cost you. But some days it works very, very well. The Kings held up and I was looking good. The next hand I picked up pocket 8s and bumped it. Kenneth and Pete stayed in. I flopped a set and raised it again. They talked to each other about whether I could catch back-to-back good hands and stayed with me. I ended up taking down a nice pot and now I was rolling.
I picked up a few pots and then came a huge confrontation in the top about 3 or 4 with Kenneth. I picked up 10/j in the big blind and flopped top 2 pair. I bumed it up and he came with me. Turn brought a possible straight draw, I think it was an 8 and I raised again. River was a dangerous queen. I counted down his last 4500 and put him all-in. I think he put me on a bluff because he called and my 2 pair held up. He had had my number all night so it was quite a relief. He played really, really well.
Heads up with Pete I was nervous. I know he is more experienced than I am and his bluff tendencies make him hard for me to read. So I went into all out aggression, raising every time I was small blind and raising every pair or better I hit. Finally I had about a 4-1 chip advantage and raised it, he instantly went over the top all in. I only had K/6 suited but I read him for medium pocket pair. I figured the King was my out and called him. He had pocket 9s. My first actual read of the entire night and I was right...I was way behind. The flop gave me a 6, giving me more outs. The turn was a King and he was down to 2 outs. The river...a 6 giving me the boat and the win!
For the night I played very poorly early. I should not have limped at all. I got taken out of some largish pots I should not have been in, bluffed away a good portion of my chips and had to get some help in the way of hitting trips and having my Kings and Aces hold up. But once I got my head on straight I played very well and got some help on the last hand. And this time...not every time, but this time...I outplayed Pete heads up. And that ain't easy.
Wednesday
Mixers, 4/17
Large crowd. There is a real push on as the tournament for entry into the WSOP satellite is coming up and people are scrambling to make the top 64. I, meanwhile, continue to just play for fun so the points don't matter. I still want to win.
Well, we end up with 4 people at the table I don't know. The guy is one of those self-important know-it alls who spends most of his time shuffling chips and playing like crap while his wife is pervasively annoying. Meanwhile we also had Josh, aka Cpt. Bluff-a-lot, and Florin. Still, I was joking around, having a good time, largely at Florin's expense as he likes to take a lot...I mean a LOT of time before even calling the blinds.
First pot I stayed in I was able to get a free card and hit a straight but anyone playing an 8/9 would beat me (I had Q/8). Josh raised, chip-shuffler called, I almost re-raised since I did not believe Josh had the straight and chip-shuffler spent so long debating the call I knew he had at best an 8 high straight to match my own. I got scared and just called. Florin went into the tank for about 5 minutes before calling...and matching my 8 high straight. Josh had 2 pairs and chip-shuffler had the ignorant end of the straight so Florin and I split it.
Stayed in on a couple of draws, got down to about 1500 and went all-in with a weak hand, A/10 suited. That pretty much let me know I was on tilt. Florin went into the tank for another 5 minutes before calling. He also had A/10 suited. We both paired our Aces, and it was once more a split.
I went up and down a bit, having a lot more fun joking than playing. Torman joined the table. He, if possible, was playing even slower than Florin. Grr.
Finally I was low on chips and bored so I went all-in with A/6. Florin called with A/q. Board was A/8/8. Turn was a King. River was a 3. I started to leave, then realized...the King on the board beat our kickers...for the third time we split a pot.
Built up to about 5600 but was still not having enough chips. Picked up K/9 5 handed and went all-in UTG. To my shock Roman, who had played maybe 6 hands all night (lost with kings, won with Kings, lost with Queens, been in the blinds the other times. Won one other hand with a straight and one more with Big Slick) called. And annoying woman re-raised all in. And Florin called. 4 players? Oops. Roman won with trips Aces. I needed a jack on the river but he got an Ace instead.
At the time I did not think poorly of my play. I had decent reads on most of them...I just played bored. But then I figured it out...playing bored is a form of tilt. So in actuality I played poorly indeed. I need to learn to play well whether bored or not if I am to play well in tournaments.
Well, we end up with 4 people at the table I don't know. The guy is one of those self-important know-it alls who spends most of his time shuffling chips and playing like crap while his wife is pervasively annoying. Meanwhile we also had Josh, aka Cpt. Bluff-a-lot, and Florin. Still, I was joking around, having a good time, largely at Florin's expense as he likes to take a lot...I mean a LOT of time before even calling the blinds.
First pot I stayed in I was able to get a free card and hit a straight but anyone playing an 8/9 would beat me (I had Q/8). Josh raised, chip-shuffler called, I almost re-raised since I did not believe Josh had the straight and chip-shuffler spent so long debating the call I knew he had at best an 8 high straight to match my own. I got scared and just called. Florin went into the tank for about 5 minutes before calling...and matching my 8 high straight. Josh had 2 pairs and chip-shuffler had the ignorant end of the straight so Florin and I split it.
Stayed in on a couple of draws, got down to about 1500 and went all-in with a weak hand, A/10 suited. That pretty much let me know I was on tilt. Florin went into the tank for another 5 minutes before calling. He also had A/10 suited. We both paired our Aces, and it was once more a split.
I went up and down a bit, having a lot more fun joking than playing. Torman joined the table. He, if possible, was playing even slower than Florin. Grr.
Finally I was low on chips and bored so I went all-in with A/6. Florin called with A/q. Board was A/8/8. Turn was a King. River was a 3. I started to leave, then realized...the King on the board beat our kickers...for the third time we split a pot.
Built up to about 5600 but was still not having enough chips. Picked up K/9 5 handed and went all-in UTG. To my shock Roman, who had played maybe 6 hands all night (lost with kings, won with Kings, lost with Queens, been in the blinds the other times. Won one other hand with a straight and one more with Big Slick) called. And annoying woman re-raised all in. And Florin called. 4 players? Oops. Roman won with trips Aces. I needed a jack on the river but he got an Ace instead.
At the time I did not think poorly of my play. I had decent reads on most of them...I just played bored. But then I figured it out...playing bored is a form of tilt. So in actuality I played poorly indeed. I need to learn to play well whether bored or not if I am to play well in tournaments.
Tuesday
Lydias, 4/16
Got there on the second hand, started out down 25 chips, no big deal. Got a quick read on essentially the entire table. I knew almost exactly where they were every hand. Straight draw on board, Gary won it with a bet, they all asked if he had the straight, I said, "Nope, he had Aces and Jacks." He was so shocked I had him read he flipped them up. I folded to his Kings a couple times, to the guy to my right's kings a couple times. When I caught cards I raised and played them well.
However, I also raised on draws and a couple times people called me down with like...a pair of 5s. So that hurt. Note to self; when people will call 4 times the blinds with a pair of 5s and a 9 kicker...don't raise your draws.
Finally I played a K/9 and when I hit trips on the flop got all my money in, crippling one person and about tripping up. Pretty quick we were down to 4 players. I had solid reads on them all. Got into a blinds battle with Jedi-toy to my right. I had 9/J. Flop gave me trips. He checked and I bet the minimum. He folded, I flipped them up and said, "Tried to make it look like I was trying to buy the pot with that." I was small blind next hand, he called, flop brought 9/10/9. He raised the minimum, I folded. Everyone else called. He ended up raking a nice pot. At the end he had a full boat, 9's over 10's, and flipped up the 9/J he had. "Thanks for the advice on how to play that" he told me. It was good for a laugh.
A couple hands later on a flop of K/9/6 he bet and I figured he had two pair. At the showdown I thought he had K/9 but it was the King/6...still good enough to beat me. But a solid read.
A bit later, 500/1000 blinds, I had about 10K at that point. I called with A/2. Flop brought A/Queen/rag. I raised to 4K. Guy to my left folded, guy to his left, normally a very tight player, called all-in with about 3800. I was a little surprised when he did not flip up an Ace...just a Q/9 of clubs. He had middle pair, only three to the flush. I was way ahead. Turn was almost a blank...but it was a club. And the river was a 3....of clubs. He hit runner-runner to hurt me pretty bad.
Next hand I was in the big blind and had 10/5 suited. Flop had one over (a king) and 2 spades. Jedi-toy raised it a thousand. I had a solid, solid read on him and figured him for about K-8, K-9 or K-10. I had 4 to the flush. I thought about it a bit and since I only had 2300 more than the raise I went all-in on the draw. He indeed had the King and a flush hit...unfortunately, I had a Spade flush draw and he hit runner-runner diamonds to put me away. I finished 4th on the night out of about 15.
Review: my reads were dead on. Due to some reading I have been doing, I also want to point out I more than doubled up for the night, at one point having close to 12K so I am meeting my goal of at least doubling up. Also, I felt like I did a good job of blind stealing, getting a good read on the limpers and taking down one pot where everyone limped to me in the big blind, I had A/10 suited, went all-in and they all folded so I picked up about 3K without a fight. I need to do that more.
However, I also raised on draws and a couple times people called me down with like...a pair of 5s. So that hurt. Note to self; when people will call 4 times the blinds with a pair of 5s and a 9 kicker...don't raise your draws.
Finally I played a K/9 and when I hit trips on the flop got all my money in, crippling one person and about tripping up. Pretty quick we were down to 4 players. I had solid reads on them all. Got into a blinds battle with Jedi-toy to my right. I had 9/J. Flop gave me trips. He checked and I bet the minimum. He folded, I flipped them up and said, "Tried to make it look like I was trying to buy the pot with that." I was small blind next hand, he called, flop brought 9/10/9. He raised the minimum, I folded. Everyone else called. He ended up raking a nice pot. At the end he had a full boat, 9's over 10's, and flipped up the 9/J he had. "Thanks for the advice on how to play that" he told me. It was good for a laugh.
A couple hands later on a flop of K/9/6 he bet and I figured he had two pair. At the showdown I thought he had K/9 but it was the King/6...still good enough to beat me. But a solid read.
A bit later, 500/1000 blinds, I had about 10K at that point. I called with A/2. Flop brought A/Queen/rag. I raised to 4K. Guy to my left folded, guy to his left, normally a very tight player, called all-in with about 3800. I was a little surprised when he did not flip up an Ace...just a Q/9 of clubs. He had middle pair, only three to the flush. I was way ahead. Turn was almost a blank...but it was a club. And the river was a 3....of clubs. He hit runner-runner to hurt me pretty bad.
Next hand I was in the big blind and had 10/5 suited. Flop had one over (a king) and 2 spades. Jedi-toy raised it a thousand. I had a solid, solid read on him and figured him for about K-8, K-9 or K-10. I had 4 to the flush. I thought about it a bit and since I only had 2300 more than the raise I went all-in on the draw. He indeed had the King and a flush hit...unfortunately, I had a Spade flush draw and he hit runner-runner diamonds to put me away. I finished 4th on the night out of about 15.
Review: my reads were dead on. Due to some reading I have been doing, I also want to point out I more than doubled up for the night, at one point having close to 12K so I am meeting my goal of at least doubling up. Also, I felt like I did a good job of blind stealing, getting a good read on the limpers and taking down one pot where everyone limped to me in the big blind, I had A/10 suited, went all-in and they all folded so I picked up about 3K without a fight. I need to do that more.
Monday
The Company Game
11 people showed. Kenneth was the only one I had played with before. We got a horrendously late start, but once we got going we had a table of 5 and a table of 6.
To my right was Travis. Travis is relatively solid but fairly predictable. I picked up his betting pattern early and had a solid read. To his left was Nathan, a wild bluffer who freely admitted that. To his left was Jeff...erratic, but predictable. To his left (and my right) was Mike.
Early on I could not catch a hand. I pretty much was only playing the blinds and hitting nothing there. Nathan bluffed me off one hand, then I called with 2 pair and he had a flush so I was down about 2000 (started with 5). I worked my way back up, finally caught a few hands. Won one with a bluff. Then came a couple key hands, both involving Nathan.
In the first I was in the big blind, he raised to 3 times, I immediately put him on a high pocket pair, a couple callers and I had K/8 so I called it. Flop brought a pair of tens and an 8. I bet it, he and Jeff called. Right there I figured anything but another 8 and I was done with the hand. Turn brought a 10 giving me a full house, 10s over 8s. Nathan bet into it. Jeff called. I folded. That's right, I folded a full house. And at the showdown Nathan busted Jeff out when Jeff called again and Nathan had the pocket 9s.
Not too much later I picked up A/Q and jacked it up 3 times the blind. Flop gave me top pair and 2 rags. I raised. Nathan reraised. I called. Turn was a blank, I raised, he re-raised, I called. River brought a possible flush. I checked. He raised 2000. I thought and thought and thought. Finally I looked at him and said, "Hit your flush?" He said nothing but his eyeblink rate increased a lot. Finally I convinced myself he was bluffing and called off about half of what I had left, putting another 2000 into a pot that was already about 15 or 20. I shamefully flipped up my Queen Ace....and he flipped up a hand of nothing.
From there I was cruising and wiped out the rest of my table.
At the final table, the last 5 of us it was tough. They would raise and call like maniacs. It was almost impossible to get a read on them. They were playing 15 and 20K pots with Jack High...or a flush. They showed down every hand. Being short-handed the blinds came fast so I was blinded and bet off about half my stack.
Got to heads up and we had 7 straight hands shown down...and she won every one of them. That put me on a short timer. When I got A/8 I went all in for about 4K. She called with 9/3, spiked the nine on the turn and I was done, finished in 2nd.
I think I played really well overall. Very few mistakes, got good reads, was putting people at the first table on the hands they actually had (twice correctly putting people on Big Slick).
To my right was Travis. Travis is relatively solid but fairly predictable. I picked up his betting pattern early and had a solid read. To his left was Nathan, a wild bluffer who freely admitted that. To his left was Jeff...erratic, but predictable. To his left (and my right) was Mike.
Early on I could not catch a hand. I pretty much was only playing the blinds and hitting nothing there. Nathan bluffed me off one hand, then I called with 2 pair and he had a flush so I was down about 2000 (started with 5). I worked my way back up, finally caught a few hands. Won one with a bluff. Then came a couple key hands, both involving Nathan.
In the first I was in the big blind, he raised to 3 times, I immediately put him on a high pocket pair, a couple callers and I had K/8 so I called it. Flop brought a pair of tens and an 8. I bet it, he and Jeff called. Right there I figured anything but another 8 and I was done with the hand. Turn brought a 10 giving me a full house, 10s over 8s. Nathan bet into it. Jeff called. I folded. That's right, I folded a full house. And at the showdown Nathan busted Jeff out when Jeff called again and Nathan had the pocket 9s.
Not too much later I picked up A/Q and jacked it up 3 times the blind. Flop gave me top pair and 2 rags. I raised. Nathan reraised. I called. Turn was a blank, I raised, he re-raised, I called. River brought a possible flush. I checked. He raised 2000. I thought and thought and thought. Finally I looked at him and said, "Hit your flush?" He said nothing but his eyeblink rate increased a lot. Finally I convinced myself he was bluffing and called off about half of what I had left, putting another 2000 into a pot that was already about 15 or 20. I shamefully flipped up my Queen Ace....and he flipped up a hand of nothing.
From there I was cruising and wiped out the rest of my table.
At the final table, the last 5 of us it was tough. They would raise and call like maniacs. It was almost impossible to get a read on them. They were playing 15 and 20K pots with Jack High...or a flush. They showed down every hand. Being short-handed the blinds came fast so I was blinded and bet off about half my stack.
Got to heads up and we had 7 straight hands shown down...and she won every one of them. That put me on a short timer. When I got A/8 I went all in for about 4K. She called with 9/3, spiked the nine on the turn and I was done, finished in 2nd.
I think I played really well overall. Very few mistakes, got good reads, was putting people at the first table on the hands they actually had (twice correctly putting people on Big Slick).
Wednesday
Mixers, 4/10/07; return of doker
Having not played for a week I wanted to see a few flops and play a bit. It was almost predetermined I would be limping in a lot. Fortunately, the table I was at was playing that way so I was able to limp in for quite some time. There were no more than maybe 2 or 3 hands I did not play in the first blind level. For the most part it was limp, see the flop, fold to a bet. But I hit a couple nice hands. At one point I limped with J/9 and the flop gave me a gut shot. Tor bet out so I knew he had paired something. I called anyway. Turn gave me the king and therefore I had hit the gutshot. He bet, I came over the top, he folded, I mucked. This led to quite a conversation on their part over whether I bluffed or had it. About two hands later I had Q/7. The flop gave me a 7, I bet, couple callers. Turn gave me trips, I bet...folds around. Then they decided I had had nothing. It was pretty funny. My wild-seeming play let me bluff whenever I wanted to. But it was keeping me from getting paid, too. Still, I was up about 25%.
At the second blind level we got a more aggressive player who was raising a few pots so I had to revert to "real poker". About 8 hands in we were 6 handed and in middle position I picked up pocket 6s. I raised to 3 times the blinds, annoying girl doubled my bet, folded to me and I called. I blind checked, flop came 2/3/5 giving me a gut shot. She checked behind me. Turn was a blank so I bet 1000. She called. At that point I should have put her on a pocket pair as she would not have called with nothing and earlier I had her on either pair or paint.. I did have her ahead so I checked the river as she did and she had 10s. I should have read that but did not. Oh, well.
Reached the final table but I was feeling the time crunch as I had to leave for the airport to pick up Pete & Robin. So I started being hyper aggressive trying to call off my chips. With blinds at 500/1000 I raised with Q/3. Flop gave me bottom pair, I bet.Eric called & so did Dawg. Turn gave me another 3. I went all in for my last 3200. Eric folded...Dawg called. Now I had about 10000. Oops. Later put out Linda and Roman on the same hand. My stack kept growing.
So I took to raising to 3K and showing after they all folded. 7/8 unsuited. A/Q suited. Then since they were folding I limped in...and they decided that meant I was strong and only the blind called. Annoying girl was starting to tilt.
Finally I called a raise from Nipa with 7/8 unsuited again. When Nipa raises she usually has an Ace or King-rag or any pair. Flop gave me a pair of 7s but there was a 7 on the board. She bet another 3K and I had my chops in the pot before she finished counting hers out. Turn was a blank, I called her 3K raise and again all but beat her into the pot. River gave me an 8 for 2 pair and she again led with 3K. I only had 2600 left and had planned to fold but I knew I would not be embarrassed to go out with 2 pair so I called. She claimed trips, I showed my hand, she showed hers...and had Kings and 7s. Not exactly trips...but good enough and I was out in 4th.
Had I not needed to go I would not have played so maniacally at the final table...and ironically would have done worse. Perhaps there is a lesson there. But being me I refuse to learn it :-)
At the second blind level we got a more aggressive player who was raising a few pots so I had to revert to "real poker". About 8 hands in we were 6 handed and in middle position I picked up pocket 6s. I raised to 3 times the blinds, annoying girl doubled my bet, folded to me and I called. I blind checked, flop came 2/3/5 giving me a gut shot. She checked behind me. Turn was a blank so I bet 1000. She called. At that point I should have put her on a pocket pair as she would not have called with nothing and earlier I had her on either pair or paint.. I did have her ahead so I checked the river as she did and she had 10s. I should have read that but did not. Oh, well.
Reached the final table but I was feeling the time crunch as I had to leave for the airport to pick up Pete & Robin. So I started being hyper aggressive trying to call off my chips. With blinds at 500/1000 I raised with Q/3. Flop gave me bottom pair, I bet.Eric called & so did Dawg. Turn gave me another 3. I went all in for my last 3200. Eric folded...Dawg called. Now I had about 10000. Oops. Later put out Linda and Roman on the same hand. My stack kept growing.
So I took to raising to 3K and showing after they all folded. 7/8 unsuited. A/Q suited. Then since they were folding I limped in...and they decided that meant I was strong and only the blind called. Annoying girl was starting to tilt.
Finally I called a raise from Nipa with 7/8 unsuited again. When Nipa raises she usually has an Ace or King-rag or any pair. Flop gave me a pair of 7s but there was a 7 on the board. She bet another 3K and I had my chops in the pot before she finished counting hers out. Turn was a blank, I called her 3K raise and again all but beat her into the pot. River gave me an 8 for 2 pair and she again led with 3K. I only had 2600 left and had planned to fold but I knew I would not be embarrassed to go out with 2 pair so I called. She claimed trips, I showed my hand, she showed hers...and had Kings and 7s. Not exactly trips...but good enough and I was out in 4th.
Had I not needed to go I would not have played so maniacally at the final table...and ironically would have done worse. Perhaps there is a lesson there. But being me I refuse to learn it :-)
Mixers, 4/3/07
About 20 people again. Started off with the limp/limp/limp strategy. As usual, most hands I tossed after the flop. Hit a couple. Bert, who prides himself on his ability to figure what you have, was getting a bit frustrated because he had no clue what I had. That led to a hand where I limped in with 6/8 off, not really a playable hand if I am playing tight but eminently playable when playing trash hands.
The flop gave me 8,9,5 rainbow. I bet out with my middle pair and Bert called. The turn gave him a queen. I checked, he bet. I knew he had the queen, figured him for something like q/rag. I totalled my outs: I needed an 8 for trips or 7 for a straight. 7 outs, 14%, getting 5-1 on my money...I called. The river was a 6. Oops. I forgot those...I had actually had 10 outs. He bet and I called. "Straight?" he said. "Nope" I replied. He flipped up his queen and started to reach for the pot. I flipped up my hand and said "Do have 2 pair though."
He saw what they were and started venting about "river rats" and "donkeys" and how I should not have called either bet. I pointed out I had way more outs when I called his first bet than he had when he called mine...and that I actually was getting about 9-1 pot odds for a 5-1 call. He did not like that.
Not too long after that I had A/5 and an Ace came on the flop. He led out with a raise. I knew he had an Ace and figured his kicker somewhere between an 8 and Jack. I have no idea why I called...but I did and he got his chips back. Sure enough, he had A/10. I am fairly confident in my reads of him.
All night my reads were spot on. I got out of the way of back to back boats by Tor, trips by Linda, 2 pair and a straight by Roman. But I was not catching any cards. Then I got moved to the other table.
There I ran into a girl I actively dislike playing with. She complains about everything. She complains about not being able to smoke at the table. She complains if you muck her hand when she isn't there (although that is the rule and it happens to everyone). She threatens and just generally makes the game un-fun. So I tried to find a hand I could call off all my chips and feel respectable doing it. But I kept hitting them and doubling up. Finally I got moved back to the other table but by then the enjoyment factor was gone.
I went all-in 3 or 4 times, only to have everyone fold. Finally the guy to my right doubled the blinds from under the gun. I came over the top all-in with K/Q suited (which pretty much lets you know I was done for the night as I well know that is not a playable hand from early position, especially when someone represents a legit hand). He had me dominated with A/K. First card was a queen...oops....second card a King...oops...third card an Ace. We both flopped 2 pair....fortunately the turn and river were both blank and I was free.
The flop gave me 8,9,5 rainbow. I bet out with my middle pair and Bert called. The turn gave him a queen. I checked, he bet. I knew he had the queen, figured him for something like q/rag. I totalled my outs: I needed an 8 for trips or 7 for a straight. 7 outs, 14%, getting 5-1 on my money...I called. The river was a 6. Oops. I forgot those...I had actually had 10 outs. He bet and I called. "Straight?" he said. "Nope" I replied. He flipped up his queen and started to reach for the pot. I flipped up my hand and said "Do have 2 pair though."
He saw what they were and started venting about "river rats" and "donkeys" and how I should not have called either bet. I pointed out I had way more outs when I called his first bet than he had when he called mine...and that I actually was getting about 9-1 pot odds for a 5-1 call. He did not like that.
Not too long after that I had A/5 and an Ace came on the flop. He led out with a raise. I knew he had an Ace and figured his kicker somewhere between an 8 and Jack. I have no idea why I called...but I did and he got his chips back. Sure enough, he had A/10. I am fairly confident in my reads of him.
All night my reads were spot on. I got out of the way of back to back boats by Tor, trips by Linda, 2 pair and a straight by Roman. But I was not catching any cards. Then I got moved to the other table.
There I ran into a girl I actively dislike playing with. She complains about everything. She complains about not being able to smoke at the table. She complains if you muck her hand when she isn't there (although that is the rule and it happens to everyone). She threatens and just generally makes the game un-fun. So I tried to find a hand I could call off all my chips and feel respectable doing it. But I kept hitting them and doubling up. Finally I got moved back to the other table but by then the enjoyment factor was gone.
I went all-in 3 or 4 times, only to have everyone fold. Finally the guy to my right doubled the blinds from under the gun. I came over the top all-in with K/Q suited (which pretty much lets you know I was done for the night as I well know that is not a playable hand from early position, especially when someone represents a legit hand). He had me dominated with A/K. First card was a queen...oops....second card a King...oops...third card an Ace. We both flopped 2 pair....fortunately the turn and river were both blank and I was free.
Friday
Mixers, 3/29/07
I had a new plan going in. Instead of playing "correctly", i.e. only premium hands from early position, only strong hands from middle and most hands from late I was going to limp with any 2 cards whenever I could until I got down to about 2/3rds of my original stack. My theory went thusly; I am good enough to make the final table after getting short stacked. By tightening up I will only play the top hands and that will take me where I need to be. Conversely, by playing a lot of hands even though most of them will be losers I might hit something unexpected and take down a huge pot. Additionally, it will add deception to my game. Once I got down to about 2000 I would tighten up.
So my goals were 2-fold:
The first fold was to experiment with being Sir Limp-a-lot
The second fold was to put people on a hand every time whether I was involved or not.
When I got there I noticed it was a much tougher crowd than usual. A lot of the dead money was not there but some stars from some of the other venues were. I reconsidered my plan. Then I thought...what better crowd to try this against?
First hand sure enough I had some garbage. I limped. So did almost everyone else.Bert the Big Blind raised to 150, 3 times the blind. And here was my first decision.
If I was only going to limp I was going to get out of any big hands, particularly when packing garbage. However, at this point I was getting about 8 - 1 on my money, more if people behind me called. So I called. In fact, I think only one person folded. The flop came and I hit part of it...I had top pair (8s) and with my garbage kicker...I had a backdoor straight draw. I thought about raising it. I never got the chance. Bert went all-in. I hesitated for a couple seconds...I had top pair on board. He could have raised with 2 overs and might be trying to buy what was, after all, a nice pot. Then with a *** pop*** I pulled my head out. I am not losing on the first hand with a pair of 8s!!!!!!! I folded. And surprisingly....Scotty called. Bert had gotten there early so had 300 extra chips, Scotty was at risk. Burt flipped up pocket Queens. Scotty flipped up 8/2....2 pair. And when they held up Bert was in trouble but Scotty had more than doubled up on the first hand.
I should point out that this hand illustrates why limping constantly is a problem was amply demonstrated here. Hold-Em is about decisions...making the right decision. By limping I caused 3 problems on 1 hand:
1) I priced myself into a higher start cost with a trash hand.
2) I gave myself a tougher decision pre-flop (call 3 times the blind with rags)
3) When I got a piece of the flop I gave myself another, tougher decision...and almost made a huge mistake.
So if I am going to play this way i have to make sure I am on my game because more decisions = more chances to make a huge mistake.
More limping followed. But people kept bumping it. And there was my second mistake. I should, at that point, have gone to playing correctly, tightened up and played my normal style. I did not. I won some trash hands, I lost some. I got down about 5 or 6 hundred chips, then up. Then came another key hand. I was down to about 2000, my "I am not limping anymore" point when I picked up fishhooks in the big blind. People limp to me and I bumped it a staggering 500. Eric called, everyone else folded. Flop was all rags. I bumped it a thousand (essentially at that point I was declaring myself all in because with only 500 left...I would be dead.) He almost called but then folded. Between his 500 and the limpers I was back in business.
A couple hands later I limped with Q/rag. Lots of callers. Flop gave me a gut shot. I raised. They both called. The turn filled my straight. I went all-in. Linda almost called. So did Scotty. They were talking about it. "He is trying a move, we know he is trying new things tonight. But I can't believe he would do it with nothing." She wanted so bad to call but they finally both folded. I mucked and as I raked it in I said, "Guess my 2/3 held up". There were nothing but Aces, Kings, Jacks, 10s and a 7 on the board. Linda said, "I thought you were trying a move." Then she thought about it and decided I was lying, that I would not have done that with nothing. Later it got her to pay me off on another hand.
More limping followed and I built a nice stack of about 4 or 5000 or so. I limped UTG with J/8 off. Nipa, immediately to my left, went all in. I instantly put her on high pockets or maybe big slick. Linda called. Another paint or pair. Scotty went all-in. Bert folded. Another caller. I thought about it. I counted it out. I would have a shade over 1000 left if I lost...short stack, yes, but I could tighten up and come back. Bert certainly had. Or I could hit this nice drawing hand. It was a HUGE risk...but I took it. And then said "I blind check to the all-in." I flopped a gut shot. They followed my lead. I hit my queen but checked it down anyway and won the whole shebang. Now I was golden with over 10,000 in chips.
******** Spoiler alert *********
Here is where a mistake was made. I now had what I wanted. A nice chip stack which I could now switch gears, play premium hands, and slowly build my chip stack for the final table. But I fell prey to the "seeing a lot of flops is fun" demon within.
Still, I got to the final table easily and still had about 10 - 14K. I had taken about about 6 people over the course of the night. I continued to play wel....err, hit cards.
Got to the final 3; Eric, Bert (yes, the same guy who was all-in first hand and left with only 300) and me. I was short stack but not terribly so. Got involved in a few hands with each of them. Eric had my number though and I got down a couple times. I got all in a couple times and came back. Then came a key hand.
Blinds were 2 and 4 thousand. Bert, UTG, made it 8500 to go. I looked down at pocket 6s. I called. Eric came over the top all-in. Bert went all-in. I sat back and thought. I put Eric on paint and Burt on anything from paint to any pair to maybe a stone cold bluff. He bluffed a lot. I wanted to call but just figured staying ahead of 2 players was not going to happen. I folded. I would have flopped a set and won...Eric had Q/J and Bert had pocket 10s. Eric hit a queen to take a commanding lead.
Burt, per his admission, went on tilt, going all-in the next 4 hands. Eric and I folded the first, Eric called (and lost) the second, called (and lost) the third, and I called the fourth. He had K/9, I had A/7. He flopped a King/9 and with no help on the turn I was drawing dead to the river, out in third.
Looking back I think it was a very successful experiment. There was a lot of fluctuation to my stack. I got the chance to bluff a few hands and hit a lot of hands. And I had a nice stack when it mattered, I just could not close the deal. I will be trying this again in the future.
So my goals were 2-fold:
The first fold was to experiment with being Sir Limp-a-lot
The second fold was to put people on a hand every time whether I was involved or not.
When I got there I noticed it was a much tougher crowd than usual. A lot of the dead money was not there but some stars from some of the other venues were. I reconsidered my plan. Then I thought...what better crowd to try this against?
First hand sure enough I had some garbage. I limped. So did almost everyone else.Bert the Big Blind raised to 150, 3 times the blind. And here was my first decision.
If I was only going to limp I was going to get out of any big hands, particularly when packing garbage. However, at this point I was getting about 8 - 1 on my money, more if people behind me called. So I called. In fact, I think only one person folded. The flop came and I hit part of it...I had top pair (8s) and with my garbage kicker...I had a backdoor straight draw. I thought about raising it. I never got the chance. Bert went all-in. I hesitated for a couple seconds...I had top pair on board. He could have raised with 2 overs and might be trying to buy what was, after all, a nice pot. Then with a *** pop*** I pulled my head out. I am not losing on the first hand with a pair of 8s!!!!!!! I folded. And surprisingly....Scotty called. Bert had gotten there early so had 300 extra chips, Scotty was at risk. Burt flipped up pocket Queens. Scotty flipped up 8/2....2 pair. And when they held up Bert was in trouble but Scotty had more than doubled up on the first hand.
I should point out that this hand illustrates why limping constantly is a problem was amply demonstrated here. Hold-Em is about decisions...making the right decision. By limping I caused 3 problems on 1 hand:
1) I priced myself into a higher start cost with a trash hand.
2) I gave myself a tougher decision pre-flop (call 3 times the blind with rags)
3) When I got a piece of the flop I gave myself another, tougher decision...and almost made a huge mistake.
So if I am going to play this way i have to make sure I am on my game because more decisions = more chances to make a huge mistake.
More limping followed. But people kept bumping it. And there was my second mistake. I should, at that point, have gone to playing correctly, tightened up and played my normal style. I did not. I won some trash hands, I lost some. I got down about 5 or 6 hundred chips, then up. Then came another key hand. I was down to about 2000, my "I am not limping anymore" point when I picked up fishhooks in the big blind. People limp to me and I bumped it a staggering 500. Eric called, everyone else folded. Flop was all rags. I bumped it a thousand (essentially at that point I was declaring myself all in because with only 500 left...I would be dead.) He almost called but then folded. Between his 500 and the limpers I was back in business.
A couple hands later I limped with Q/rag. Lots of callers. Flop gave me a gut shot. I raised. They both called. The turn filled my straight. I went all-in. Linda almost called. So did Scotty. They were talking about it. "He is trying a move, we know he is trying new things tonight. But I can't believe he would do it with nothing." She wanted so bad to call but they finally both folded. I mucked and as I raked it in I said, "Guess my 2/3 held up". There were nothing but Aces, Kings, Jacks, 10s and a 7 on the board. Linda said, "I thought you were trying a move." Then she thought about it and decided I was lying, that I would not have done that with nothing. Later it got her to pay me off on another hand.
More limping followed and I built a nice stack of about 4 or 5000 or so. I limped UTG with J/8 off. Nipa, immediately to my left, went all in. I instantly put her on high pockets or maybe big slick. Linda called. Another paint or pair. Scotty went all-in. Bert folded. Another caller. I thought about it. I counted it out. I would have a shade over 1000 left if I lost...short stack, yes, but I could tighten up and come back. Bert certainly had. Or I could hit this nice drawing hand. It was a HUGE risk...but I took it. And then said "I blind check to the all-in." I flopped a gut shot. They followed my lead. I hit my queen but checked it down anyway and won the whole shebang. Now I was golden with over 10,000 in chips.
******** Spoiler alert *********
Here is where a mistake was made. I now had what I wanted. A nice chip stack which I could now switch gears, play premium hands, and slowly build my chip stack for the final table. But I fell prey to the "seeing a lot of flops is fun" demon within.
Still, I got to the final table easily and still had about 10 - 14K. I had taken about about 6 people over the course of the night. I continued to play wel....err, hit cards.
Got to the final 3; Eric, Bert (yes, the same guy who was all-in first hand and left with only 300) and me. I was short stack but not terribly so. Got involved in a few hands with each of them. Eric had my number though and I got down a couple times. I got all in a couple times and came back. Then came a key hand.
Blinds were 2 and 4 thousand. Bert, UTG, made it 8500 to go. I looked down at pocket 6s. I called. Eric came over the top all-in. Bert went all-in. I sat back and thought. I put Eric on paint and Burt on anything from paint to any pair to maybe a stone cold bluff. He bluffed a lot. I wanted to call but just figured staying ahead of 2 players was not going to happen. I folded. I would have flopped a set and won...Eric had Q/J and Bert had pocket 10s. Eric hit a queen to take a commanding lead.
Burt, per his admission, went on tilt, going all-in the next 4 hands. Eric and I folded the first, Eric called (and lost) the second, called (and lost) the third, and I called the fourth. He had K/9, I had A/7. He flopped a King/9 and with no help on the turn I was drawing dead to the river, out in third.
Looking back I think it was a very successful experiment. There was a lot of fluctuation to my stack. I got the chance to bluff a few hands and hit a lot of hands. And I had a nice stack when it mattered, I just could not close the deal. I will be trying this again in the future.
Tuesday
Dr. Feelgoods, 3/26
Large turnout for Feelgoods, I think 3 full tables. Except ours did not stay full for long...before the first circuit 2 people had busted out. We were busting people out so fast the blinds hit about every 3 or 4 hands instead of 8 or 9 hands. When you are getting the cards this is good. When you aren't...well...you are in trouble. I picked up my first premium hand (A/Q) after about 40 minutes. I played it book-proper, raising it up...and out of 4 other people, 3 called. The flop was rags, UTG came out firing and there was a caller so I folded. Sure enough someone had a straight. A while later, down to about half my original stack due to just the blinds and that hand I picked up pocket 9s. Raised it...3 callers. Flop had 2 overs. I raised, they both came over the top. Fold.
Blinds, blinds, blinds. In BB the one time nobody raised I had A/5 suited. Ended up winning that hand...sort of. Split pot. So the first hand I won was a split pot. Basically got blinded to where I had 800 chips left, pocket 8s,best chance, went all in. On the river an Ace put me out of my misery.
Quick analysis; all night I was right on with my reads. I knew the guy hit his queen and something else on the board, he had 2 pair. I read when the big stack hit his straight. I knew the chick hit her Ace on my last hand. But when you get no cards, it does no good to get the right reads.
Was leaving when a coworker arrived. Played the consolation table with him. One hand there were three of us at the showdown and the board had its own straight so we split the pot. That was the only other hand I won all night. Bad, bad night for the cards although I am not displeased with my play. Sometimes you just get nothing.
Blinds, blinds, blinds. In BB the one time nobody raised I had A/5 suited. Ended up winning that hand...sort of. Split pot. So the first hand I won was a split pot. Basically got blinded to where I had 800 chips left, pocket 8s,best chance, went all in. On the river an Ace put me out of my misery.
Quick analysis; all night I was right on with my reads. I knew the guy hit his queen and something else on the board, he had 2 pair. I read when the big stack hit his straight. I knew the chick hit her Ace on my last hand. But when you get no cards, it does no good to get the right reads.
Was leaving when a coworker arrived. Played the consolation table with him. One hand there were three of us at the showdown and the board had its own straight so we split the pot. That was the only other hand I won all night. Bad, bad night for the cards although I am not displeased with my play. Sometimes you just get nothing.
Starving Crazed Weasels League March Edition
This one was a rough one. It got started pretty late...not a huge deal...and there were a lot of extraneous things going on such as Robin struggling with leg issues. Also, Phillip kind of surprised me with a donation of his chips to someone else...something that is prohibited. I did not know what was going on until the transaction was completed or I would have stopped it because, while I get and commend the thought...it is not fair to other players who might finish ahead of the donatee and subsequently finish behind. Also, Pete played a few of Robin's hands, another thing that I should have been on top of and wasn't. So the fault lies with me and of course that is what really bothers me. I should have been more on top of things.
Be that as it may, it was still fun. I played horribly. With calling stations and newbies abounding I knew going in that certain plays would be ineffective...raising to represent a straight when someone does not know what a straight is means nothing. Check raises? They won't understand it means "I have a super strong hand".
I knew to play nothing but the premium hands...and didn't. I kept thinking "Oh, I will just limp in and outplay them." knowing they knew little. Uh...dude, they know little. They are just going to call it down to the river. You can't outplay that...they, in fact, badly outplayed me. They played better than most of us.
As a result I got myself short stacked and never really gave myself an opportunity. And it wasn't that I was card-dead...I was card impatient. Had I waited they would have come. Both times I had premium hands (pocket queens 2 out of 3 hands) I got paid off rather well. Too bad I had squandered my stack by that point...
As it was, it was very nice to see mostly fresh faces at the top as Phillip, Stanica, Kevin and Emily were the top 4. Hopefully next month will see some of the other newer players up there as well...though next time I will be patient and let the game come to me, I will call more and raise less and see what happens.
Be that as it may, it was still fun. I played horribly. With calling stations and newbies abounding I knew going in that certain plays would be ineffective...raising to represent a straight when someone does not know what a straight is means nothing. Check raises? They won't understand it means "I have a super strong hand".
I knew to play nothing but the premium hands...and didn't. I kept thinking "Oh, I will just limp in and outplay them." knowing they knew little. Uh...dude, they know little. They are just going to call it down to the river. You can't outplay that...they, in fact, badly outplayed me. They played better than most of us.
As a result I got myself short stacked and never really gave myself an opportunity. And it wasn't that I was card-dead...I was card impatient. Had I waited they would have come. Both times I had premium hands (pocket queens 2 out of 3 hands) I got paid off rather well. Too bad I had squandered my stack by that point...
As it was, it was very nice to see mostly fresh faces at the top as Phillip, Stanica, Kevin and Emily were the top 4. Hopefully next month will see some of the other newer players up there as well...though next time I will be patient and let the game come to me, I will call more and raise less and see what happens.
Friday
Mixers, 3/22
I wanted to accomplish a few things last night.
1) I wanted to work on actually putting people on actual hands.
2) I wanted to see if I could shake up my table image.
3) I wanted to finish pretty high and have a chance on the final table.
So I planned all day to, on the first hand, regardless of position or cards, raise it up.
First Hand: A/Q off. I was under the gun. Sadly, this is a hand I would raise anyway...but it fits the plan perfectly. I triple the blinds. A couple callers. I raise on the ragged flop with nothing. 1 caller. I raise on the turn with nothing. he calls. I should have bet on the river but didn't. He checked...and won with a pair of 4s. But it accomplished my goal of making me seem like a maniac. This was accentuated when I limped with pocket 4's (folded to big bet on flop), bet heavily and took people for a ride with Pocket Kings, and the third consecutive hand with pocket pairs showed I had bet him off the better hand. So I bet early and often and they knew that. They did not notice when I started playing more or less correctly.
I played a J/9 from the small blind. Flop gave me 4 to the flush so I called. Then I reraised...and because of my image he paid me off. So it worked. I might have to try that again.
Twice I correctly called the exact hands...and most times I at the least had the top card correct. But I did not put people on hands as often as I would have liked. I had to keep reminding myself to do that.
As usual, reached final table and as has been more common lately actually had chips. But Greg to my left was a chip monster and I played cowardly and poorly. Twice I raised pre-flop and folded to large reraises by him, once to a guy on my right. Thus I bled away a lot of chips. Then I gave away another 5000 or so chasing an open ended straight thus putting me in bad shape. With 300/600 blinds I went all-in for my last 2400. Eric called, the other low chip stack called, guy to my right got out of the way. Other short stack had j/10 so I had him dominated...but chip monster had pocket queens which meant I pretty much had to hit a King, no straight was likely. Well, maybe it was...he hit another queen. But it was pretty irrelevant if I hit my straight or not because the turn took away all his outs...all the queens were either on the board or in his hand and I was out in 4th place.
Had I not been sloppy with my chips at the final table I would have been fine. I played too much and lost too many so I had to go in with a vulnerable hand. My bad, got badly outplayed at the final table once we got to 4 people and placed probably higher than I should have.
1) I wanted to work on actually putting people on actual hands.
2) I wanted to see if I could shake up my table image.
3) I wanted to finish pretty high and have a chance on the final table.
So I planned all day to, on the first hand, regardless of position or cards, raise it up.
First Hand: A/Q off. I was under the gun. Sadly, this is a hand I would raise anyway...but it fits the plan perfectly. I triple the blinds. A couple callers. I raise on the ragged flop with nothing. 1 caller. I raise on the turn with nothing. he calls. I should have bet on the river but didn't. He checked...and won with a pair of 4s. But it accomplished my goal of making me seem like a maniac. This was accentuated when I limped with pocket 4's (folded to big bet on flop), bet heavily and took people for a ride with Pocket Kings, and the third consecutive hand with pocket pairs showed I had bet him off the better hand. So I bet early and often and they knew that. They did not notice when I started playing more or less correctly.
I played a J/9 from the small blind. Flop gave me 4 to the flush so I called. Then I reraised...and because of my image he paid me off. So it worked. I might have to try that again.
Twice I correctly called the exact hands...and most times I at the least had the top card correct. But I did not put people on hands as often as I would have liked. I had to keep reminding myself to do that.
As usual, reached final table and as has been more common lately actually had chips. But Greg to my left was a chip monster and I played cowardly and poorly. Twice I raised pre-flop and folded to large reraises by him, once to a guy on my right. Thus I bled away a lot of chips. Then I gave away another 5000 or so chasing an open ended straight thus putting me in bad shape. With 300/600 blinds I went all-in for my last 2400. Eric called, the other low chip stack called, guy to my right got out of the way. Other short stack had j/10 so I had him dominated...but chip monster had pocket queens which meant I pretty much had to hit a King, no straight was likely. Well, maybe it was...he hit another queen. But it was pretty irrelevant if I hit my straight or not because the turn took away all his outs...all the queens were either on the board or in his hand and I was out in 4th place.
Had I not been sloppy with my chips at the final table I would have been fine. I played too much and lost too many so I had to go in with a vulnerable hand. My bad, got badly outplayed at the final table once we got to 4 people and placed probably higher than I should have.
Wednesday
The Hand I shouldn't Have Played
In my previous post I mentioned two hands that gave me problems: one where the Ace High flush got busted by a straight flush and one where Pocket 9s took me out of the tournament against pocket kings. I need to analyze both of those a little bit deeper.
First, the Ace High Flush. I failed miserably on this hand. Let's go over it again. I limped in from the small blind with A/9 with a couple people ahead of me already limping. That was by design. Until people started raising it was pretty much a "limp in and play lots of hands" table. Perhaps I am being egomaniacal but I believe this is advantageous to someone like me. I outplayed people on the flop with regularity and I believe seeing a lot of cheap flops and then outplaying people post-flop led to my comfortable chip position. So I am not displeased with my choice. A/9 off from late position in that environment is eminently playable.
On the flop I picked up top pair and 3 to the flush but both hearts were small. When I raised and Jason re-raised I made my first mistake. I figured he was ahead...but DIDN'T try to put him on a hand. I just figured he was ahead but the price was worthwhile and with a little help my hand could get really strong. I loosely assumed he had maybe Ace/paint or a flush draw...but did not actually try to put him on a hand.
When the turn came I saw the small heart again putting 3 small hearts on the board. I noticed it gave someone a straight draw and knew it gave them a flush if they had 2 hearts. But I had not bothered to put Jason on a hand and did not do so at this time. I just looked at my Ace and raised again. He did not hesitate to call. At that point I figured him for a flush and if I did not hit a heart on the river I was done with the hand. When the river brought the 9 of Hearts I knew I had the Ace High flush and went all-in...and again did not bother to put him on a hand. When he revealed the Straight Flush was the first time I even saw the possibility.
That is bad. Yes, they seldom come. But seeing "small hearts" and "straight draw" and never pausing to think about whether he could conceivably have joined the two was just stupid. I never considered what he might have that would justify calling. I probably still would have gone all-in...but I should have had at least a passing awareness I could be hurt there. Nor did I consider his chips when I pushed all in. I got greedy and it cost me.
Overall I played the hand quite poorly because I only thought about what I had, not what he could have. Nor did I ever really put him on a hand other than a very vague "something". This would not be so bad had I not been counting on outplaying people on the flop to generate my chip stack.
But that hand I am not super disappointed with. I would probably play it the same way again...I tried to push people off draws and lesser Aces. I had a hand that is normally considered the nuts. A pre-flop raise would have changed the table and screwed up the image I was carefully building (I won several hands where I doubtless did not have the best hand but since I had shown several strong, strong hands they believed me). The one I am disappointed with came later.
I worked hard to not "tilt". I did not get involved in hands with sub-optimal cards, did not make crazy bets, and worked my way back to a respectable 4 or 5K. And made the final table, so I am pretty sure I was not tilting.
Picked up pocket 9s. Raised 3 times the big blinds. 2 callers, including the big blind and Dog the limper. Dog typically raises with any pair or paint so I am not sure why he would call. The other guy I had not played with before. The flop came with J/7/5, 2 diamonds. I figured I still had the best hand. I raised 3 times the big blind, BB called, and Dog raised it another 1600 over the top. Dog likes to bluff a lot and I never try to put him on a hand. I instantly put him on a bluff. So did 3 or 4 others at the table.
Problem 1: that is sheer intellectual laziness on my part. "Oh, he bluffs a lot, so he is hard to read". Perfect! Practice on him! I bet he has betting patterns! Put him on a hand!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Problem 2: I am at the final table. If I release my hand I still have 2400 chips, more than respectable amount. I actually DID put him on 2 overcards which meant he would have had 6 outs...which means a quarter of the time, even if I am ahead, I will lose the hand. Do I want to risk my tournament life on that? There would be better times where I would have more than 2 outs...I am what, 12 - 1 against improving my hand? Not smart. Especially since I thought about those things...that I could be out, that I would have chips left, that there was a decent chance I was already beat (if he had Jack-something) or could take me out...and did it anyway.
I called not because of the situation or because of my own read but because of the read of several others and because I figured he was bluffing...but I was guessing at a bluff and the only thing I could beat was a bluff. Stupid raise on my part and when he flipped up the cowboys I got what I deserved.
Looking back at my play on the evening it was not as good as I initially thought. I regularly failed to put people on hands and overplayed my cards. Sure, sometimes I got lucky...for example, at the consolation table I went all-in against Florin because I had "a lot of outs"...I had an open-ended straight. 2 out of 3 times I am done right there. But I got lucky, hit my straight and went on to win. But it was exactly that...luck. Again...did not bother to put him on a hand.
So things to work on:
1) Put people on hands. Every hand.
2) Watch for betting patterns.
3) Consider the situation; stack size, is it worth the risk, will there be better times to get your chips in the middle?
If I work on these things I think I will continue to improve and have better results.
First, the Ace High Flush. I failed miserably on this hand. Let's go over it again. I limped in from the small blind with A/9 with a couple people ahead of me already limping. That was by design. Until people started raising it was pretty much a "limp in and play lots of hands" table. Perhaps I am being egomaniacal but I believe this is advantageous to someone like me. I outplayed people on the flop with regularity and I believe seeing a lot of cheap flops and then outplaying people post-flop led to my comfortable chip position. So I am not displeased with my choice. A/9 off from late position in that environment is eminently playable.
On the flop I picked up top pair and 3 to the flush but both hearts were small. When I raised and Jason re-raised I made my first mistake. I figured he was ahead...but DIDN'T try to put him on a hand. I just figured he was ahead but the price was worthwhile and with a little help my hand could get really strong. I loosely assumed he had maybe Ace/paint or a flush draw...but did not actually try to put him on a hand.
When the turn came I saw the small heart again putting 3 small hearts on the board. I noticed it gave someone a straight draw and knew it gave them a flush if they had 2 hearts. But I had not bothered to put Jason on a hand and did not do so at this time. I just looked at my Ace and raised again. He did not hesitate to call. At that point I figured him for a flush and if I did not hit a heart on the river I was done with the hand. When the river brought the 9 of Hearts I knew I had the Ace High flush and went all-in...and again did not bother to put him on a hand. When he revealed the Straight Flush was the first time I even saw the possibility.
That is bad. Yes, they seldom come. But seeing "small hearts" and "straight draw" and never pausing to think about whether he could conceivably have joined the two was just stupid. I never considered what he might have that would justify calling. I probably still would have gone all-in...but I should have had at least a passing awareness I could be hurt there. Nor did I consider his chips when I pushed all in. I got greedy and it cost me.
Overall I played the hand quite poorly because I only thought about what I had, not what he could have. Nor did I ever really put him on a hand other than a very vague "something". This would not be so bad had I not been counting on outplaying people on the flop to generate my chip stack.
But that hand I am not super disappointed with. I would probably play it the same way again...I tried to push people off draws and lesser Aces. I had a hand that is normally considered the nuts. A pre-flop raise would have changed the table and screwed up the image I was carefully building (I won several hands where I doubtless did not have the best hand but since I had shown several strong, strong hands they believed me). The one I am disappointed with came later.
I worked hard to not "tilt". I did not get involved in hands with sub-optimal cards, did not make crazy bets, and worked my way back to a respectable 4 or 5K. And made the final table, so I am pretty sure I was not tilting.
Picked up pocket 9s. Raised 3 times the big blinds. 2 callers, including the big blind and Dog the limper. Dog typically raises with any pair or paint so I am not sure why he would call. The other guy I had not played with before. The flop came with J/7/5, 2 diamonds. I figured I still had the best hand. I raised 3 times the big blind, BB called, and Dog raised it another 1600 over the top. Dog likes to bluff a lot and I never try to put him on a hand. I instantly put him on a bluff. So did 3 or 4 others at the table.
Problem 1: that is sheer intellectual laziness on my part. "Oh, he bluffs a lot, so he is hard to read". Perfect! Practice on him! I bet he has betting patterns! Put him on a hand!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Problem 2: I am at the final table. If I release my hand I still have 2400 chips, more than respectable amount. I actually DID put him on 2 overcards which meant he would have had 6 outs...which means a quarter of the time, even if I am ahead, I will lose the hand. Do I want to risk my tournament life on that? There would be better times where I would have more than 2 outs...I am what, 12 - 1 against improving my hand? Not smart. Especially since I thought about those things...that I could be out, that I would have chips left, that there was a decent chance I was already beat (if he had Jack-something) or could take me out...and did it anyway.
I called not because of the situation or because of my own read but because of the read of several others and because I figured he was bluffing...but I was guessing at a bluff and the only thing I could beat was a bluff. Stupid raise on my part and when he flipped up the cowboys I got what I deserved.
Looking back at my play on the evening it was not as good as I initially thought. I regularly failed to put people on hands and overplayed my cards. Sure, sometimes I got lucky...for example, at the consolation table I went all-in against Florin because I had "a lot of outs"...I had an open-ended straight. 2 out of 3 times I am done right there. But I got lucky, hit my straight and went on to win. But it was exactly that...luck. Again...did not bother to put him on a hand.
So things to work on:
1) Put people on hands. Every hand.
2) Watch for betting patterns.
3) Consider the situation; stack size, is it worth the risk, will there be better times to get your chips in the middle?
If I work on these things I think I will continue to improve and have better results.
Tuesday
Mixers, 3/20
It was going to be a strong night. I started off with a bang, gaining chips, building my stack. Jason was also doing well. Picked up the A/9 off, got into the hand cheap. Flop gave me top pair, I raised, he reraised, I called, Tor called. Another Heart, low, came on the turn, I raised, he called, Tor folded. River gave another low heart, I had the Ace of hearts, no boat on board, I went all in. He called...and flipped up the Straight Flush, taking me all the way down to about 1000 chips. Ouch. I got the Ace high Flush busted.
*** Quick note: this was actually a very poor play on my part. I paid no attention to what he might have. His early reraise indicated he had a hand. I did not pause to think about what he might have had. I did not even see the straight flush possibility.
On the bright side, I not only did not go on tilt...I shortly doubled up, then did so again with strong hands and actually built back up to about 4000 chips...and made the final table! There I had a good hand but got busted on the river by a 3 outer (I had him dominated with my A/K to his A/J) and went out in 8th place but I was pretty proud of coming back from a bad, bad beat and short, short stack to hit the final table.
That got me into the consolation table where I had to match the short stack....who only had 350 chips. A few hands in I doubled up, played tight, doubled up, won a few blinds...took out Brandon...and ended up in heads up where I badly outplayed my competition and won the consolation game!
From short stack to win...I was pretty happy with that. I got a little lucky with some of the cards...but then again, when you consistently get in with the best cards luck is less of a factor. Overall I am pleased with my play and my consolation win.
*** Quick note: this was actually a very poor play on my part. I paid no attention to what he might have. His early reraise indicated he had a hand. I did not pause to think about what he might have had. I did not even see the straight flush possibility.
On the bright side, I not only did not go on tilt...I shortly doubled up, then did so again with strong hands and actually built back up to about 4000 chips...and made the final table! There I had a good hand but got busted on the river by a 3 outer (I had him dominated with my A/K to his A/J) and went out in 8th place but I was pretty proud of coming back from a bad, bad beat and short, short stack to hit the final table.
That got me into the consolation table where I had to match the short stack....who only had 350 chips. A few hands in I doubled up, played tight, doubled up, won a few blinds...took out Brandon...and ended up in heads up where I badly outplayed my competition and won the consolation game!
From short stack to win...I was pretty happy with that. I got a little lucky with some of the cards...but then again, when you consistently get in with the best cards luck is less of a factor. Overall I am pleased with my play and my consolation win.
Monday
Dr. Feelgood's, 3/19/07
Going in to tonight I was in 5th place overall despite never finishing higher than 4th. Dr. Feelgood's has not been a help as it has been the site of my most spectacular flameouts. I never play well there.
It did not help I was stressed from work. Was a pretty rough work day and was a little off center with the Goose. Talked to her a bit and randomly decided to go play anyway specifically BECAUSE I was on tilt. I need to play through that.
Fold. Fold. Fold. Tempted to call when they raised my blinds...but I had nothing. Fold. Fold. Fold. Started with 3300 and by the time the blinds had raised twice I had a little over 2K and had yet to see 2 flops or even a single turn. FInally won a small hand to get to about 4200. Whee.
Got to the final table when 3 people at the other table simultaneously caught hands...and the BB had the biggest hand. About 3 hands into the final table picked up pocket 9s....and got 2 callers. Oops. And even worse....the King hit on the turn. But I spiked my nine on the river to triple up.
A couple hands later I doubled up again to get a respectable 8 or 9 thousand, although still pretty much short stack. Got heads up with the real short stack, took him out. Twice picked up hands and raised only to have the big stacks come over the top all-in, folded...and both times good folds.
Meanwhile the big stacks kept hitting at each other. Fold, fold, fold, top 3, the highest I had been...but still short stacked. All-in against the chip lead with A/J...he had A/5. Doubled again. Next hand I had A/K clubs...and doubled through again when he had A/Q. As he said...he had to play both of those. I just got lucky.
Irish finished him when he spiked a Jack on the river despite being dominated and it was heads up.
I kept raising when I hit a pair and he kept folding. Finally I picked up the Doyle Brunson; 10/2 of hearts. The flop came with 10 and 2 rags, 2 hearts. I raised it 2K, he came over the top all-in for 7 more, I called. We flipped them up...he had 9s. He had a straight draw, I had the flush draw...and when the turn and river came blank, I had my first ever win in a tournament.
I won! My First tournament win!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I am very proud of having succeeded despite sort of starting on tilt and being at a venue I have played quite poorly at. I had very few cards all night until I needed them and had the patience to stick it out and had good reads on the peeps I was playing with to get my chips in the middle at the correct times when I had the lead.
It did not help I was stressed from work. Was a pretty rough work day and was a little off center with the Goose. Talked to her a bit and randomly decided to go play anyway specifically BECAUSE I was on tilt. I need to play through that.
Fold. Fold. Fold. Tempted to call when they raised my blinds...but I had nothing. Fold. Fold. Fold. Started with 3300 and by the time the blinds had raised twice I had a little over 2K and had yet to see 2 flops or even a single turn. FInally won a small hand to get to about 4200. Whee.
Got to the final table when 3 people at the other table simultaneously caught hands...and the BB had the biggest hand. About 3 hands into the final table picked up pocket 9s....and got 2 callers. Oops. And even worse....the King hit on the turn. But I spiked my nine on the river to triple up.
A couple hands later I doubled up again to get a respectable 8 or 9 thousand, although still pretty much short stack. Got heads up with the real short stack, took him out. Twice picked up hands and raised only to have the big stacks come over the top all-in, folded...and both times good folds.
Meanwhile the big stacks kept hitting at each other. Fold, fold, fold, top 3, the highest I had been...but still short stacked. All-in against the chip lead with A/J...he had A/5. Doubled again. Next hand I had A/K clubs...and doubled through again when he had A/Q. As he said...he had to play both of those. I just got lucky.
Irish finished him when he spiked a Jack on the river despite being dominated and it was heads up.
I kept raising when I hit a pair and he kept folding. Finally I picked up the Doyle Brunson; 10/2 of hearts. The flop came with 10 and 2 rags, 2 hearts. I raised it 2K, he came over the top all-in for 7 more, I called. We flipped them up...he had 9s. He had a straight draw, I had the flush draw...and when the turn and river came blank, I had my first ever win in a tournament.
I won! My First tournament win!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I am very proud of having succeeded despite sort of starting on tilt and being at a venue I have played quite poorly at. I had very few cards all night until I needed them and had the patience to stick it out and had good reads on the peeps I was playing with to get my chips in the middle at the correct times when I had the lead.
Home Turf, 3/17
With Em out of town I went ahead and played on a Saturday. Mark and his wife came along, so that was cool. The three of us sat at the same table. We also had Linda, Torman, Tom, and a couple people I did not know.
I followed table protocol and did a lot of limping with a few raises mixed in. My A/K hearts got cracked and I folded on the flop to a raise but my cowboys raked in a nice pot. I never got about 6000 but never got below 2K either. Took Linda for a nice ride when I had the nut flush but could not get her off a hand when I had top 2 pair and an ace kicker and her nice raise on the end told me she hit her flush.
Got to the final table, had slightly over 5 times the big blind but smoke was in my eyes so on the second hand I went all-in. Turned out to have A/7 when I looked at my cards and was against a 9/10 off and K/rag. King paired, 9/10 hit the straight. I finished in 7th.
I followed table protocol and did a lot of limping with a few raises mixed in. My A/K hearts got cracked and I folded on the flop to a raise but my cowboys raked in a nice pot. I never got about 6000 but never got below 2K either. Took Linda for a nice ride when I had the nut flush but could not get her off a hand when I had top 2 pair and an ace kicker and her nice raise on the end told me she hit her flush.
Got to the final table, had slightly over 5 times the big blind but smoke was in my eyes so on the second hand I went all-in. Turned out to have A/7 when I looked at my cards and was against a 9/10 off and K/rag. King paired, 9/10 hit the straight. I finished in 7th.
Wednesday
Mixers, 3/13/07
Talked a bit with Mark about my flameouts. I often have a huge chip stack but blead it all away. He rightfully pointed out I should slow down with the big stack, wait for the premium hands. So that was my plan.
Slight hitch; I could never really get rolling. We started with 3000 and after quite some time the most I had achieved was about 5K. Most of the time I was down around 2K or less. We had rolling hotness. My best hand I laid down for no apparent reason with 2 Aces on the board. Good lay-down, Eric had trips.
Later I got back up, went all-in against Linda for her last 750 chips...and she rivered me. No bog deal.
A couple hands later I was in the big blind. She doubled the blind from the small blind. I looked at 2/7 off...and decided to call. 3 people to the flop, I flopped 2 pair, raised, couple callers, checked the turn, check-called the river...and won with my 2 pair. It was good for a laugh.
Later I tripled up when all-in and finally got around 11K, still not enough to be a factor at the final table.
By grinding I got to where I was battling to finish 4th instead of 5th. Could not come up with a hand worthy of stealing the blinds even if chip-monster Josh had not been raising every pot to 3K when I only had about 5. Missed my chance when short-stack went all in and it would have been heads up. I had no pair and folded. Would have been a 52-48 lead (he showed) but could have been my best chance to get chips. Went all-in with 2 people ahead of me already raised more than I had, but a Q/J suited with 2 BB left might triple me up. It didn't, I was out in 5th.
Did not play super well but not super poor, either. Need to find ways to gain chips when the cards don't come (the pocket queens triple up was my hand of the night by far.)
Slight hitch; I could never really get rolling. We started with 3000 and after quite some time the most I had achieved was about 5K. Most of the time I was down around 2K or less. We had rolling hotness. My best hand I laid down for no apparent reason with 2 Aces on the board. Good lay-down, Eric had trips.
Later I got back up, went all-in against Linda for her last 750 chips...and she rivered me. No bog deal.
A couple hands later I was in the big blind. She doubled the blind from the small blind. I looked at 2/7 off...and decided to call. 3 people to the flop, I flopped 2 pair, raised, couple callers, checked the turn, check-called the river...and won with my 2 pair. It was good for a laugh.
Later I tripled up when all-in and finally got around 11K, still not enough to be a factor at the final table.
By grinding I got to where I was battling to finish 4th instead of 5th. Could not come up with a hand worthy of stealing the blinds even if chip-monster Josh had not been raising every pot to 3K when I only had about 5. Missed my chance when short-stack went all in and it would have been heads up. I had no pair and folded. Would have been a 52-48 lead (he showed) but could have been my best chance to get chips. Went all-in with 2 people ahead of me already raised more than I had, but a Q/J suited with 2 BB left might triple me up. It didn't, I was out in 5th.
Did not play super well but not super poor, either. Need to find ways to gain chips when the cards don't come (the pocket queens triple up was my hand of the night by far.)
Tuesday
Dr. Feelgoods, 3/12/07 (4th overall)
The new rankings were out. I am in 4th overall. Not bad for never having hit higher than 4th place in this league...
I started out pretty strong, building a nice chip lead. I had the feel for the table, for who was doing what.
I even got involved with D. I raised it up 3 times the blinds with A/7 suited when we were playing 5 handed. She called. The flop brought A/K/Q. She went all in. I had been watching her all night and figured she had maybe Q/rag, something like that so I called...and it turned out she had figured me to fold. She had I think J/8? The Aces held up and she was gone.
My 3 times the blind raises were scaring people out of pots so I knew if they came in they had a hand. I was doing well until in 3 hands I doubled up 3 all-ins...and this is typical: Under the gun raised to 600, I came over the top to 1200, he went all in and it was 200 more. We flipped them up...and he had 4/7 suited. And he hit the flush on the river.
After about 3 of those I was no longer the chip lead. One would suspect that means this next hand was tilt then.
The girl to my left I had been watching all night. She was a calling station who often folded at the river. Basically if she wasn't all-in she would fold unless she had the absolute nuts.
With A/7 suited I raised three times the bb (at this point that means 900). She had initially limped, now she hesitantly called. After the flop, all rags, couple hearts, she checked, I raised, she called. That should have been my sign to get out of the hand. And if I were playing well I would have because she hesitated not at all. Instead I bluffed at it on 4th and 5th streets despite never hitting anything. She was going to fold when I went all in, representing either a high flush or, as he commented, the potential straight flush, but her husband said, "No, you have to call that" and she did. She had trips, I had (but did not show) the Ace high.
Bad play by my part on the last hand. Prior to the hand I still was in 2nd position with 4 players and a weak table but I flamed out spectacularly.
On the one hand, I appreciate that my game is getting better. I am more aggressive in the right spots, at some point every night I am chip lead. Now I just have to get from there to where I play smart once I am chip lead.
I started out pretty strong, building a nice chip lead. I had the feel for the table, for who was doing what.
I even got involved with D. I raised it up 3 times the blinds with A/7 suited when we were playing 5 handed. She called. The flop brought A/K/Q. She went all in. I had been watching her all night and figured she had maybe Q/rag, something like that so I called...and it turned out she had figured me to fold. She had I think J/8? The Aces held up and she was gone.
My 3 times the blind raises were scaring people out of pots so I knew if they came in they had a hand. I was doing well until in 3 hands I doubled up 3 all-ins...and this is typical: Under the gun raised to 600, I came over the top to 1200, he went all in and it was 200 more. We flipped them up...and he had 4/7 suited. And he hit the flush on the river.
After about 3 of those I was no longer the chip lead. One would suspect that means this next hand was tilt then.
The girl to my left I had been watching all night. She was a calling station who often folded at the river. Basically if she wasn't all-in she would fold unless she had the absolute nuts.
With A/7 suited I raised three times the bb (at this point that means 900). She had initially limped, now she hesitantly called. After the flop, all rags, couple hearts, she checked, I raised, she called. That should have been my sign to get out of the hand. And if I were playing well I would have because she hesitated not at all. Instead I bluffed at it on 4th and 5th streets despite never hitting anything. She was going to fold when I went all in, representing either a high flush or, as he commented, the potential straight flush, but her husband said, "No, you have to call that" and she did. She had trips, I had (but did not show) the Ace high.
Bad play by my part on the last hand. Prior to the hand I still was in 2nd position with 4 players and a weak table but I flamed out spectacularly.
On the one hand, I appreciate that my game is getting better. I am more aggressive in the right spots, at some point every night I am chip lead. Now I just have to get from there to where I play smart once I am chip lead.
Monday
Lydia's
I wanted to play fast and loose after the previous evening's festivities so I found and afternoon game and went between services.
This was a smaller crowd...I think 15 or 16 people maybe? Fairly friendly group. Early I folded a lot as I got, I kid you not, J/6 off, J/6 off, 10/3, j/5 suited (bb, folded to raise), some junk hand, j/6 off. 2 hands later i got...wait for it...J/6 off.
This was good, though. Those hands they all limped in on. But somewhere in there a couple people had raised with either A/rag or A/k. So I felt all right about raising.
And raise I did. It got to be a running joke. If my hand was good it was 3 times the big blind. And whatever the flop was, 3 times the big blind. Soon I had doubled up. A couple times people called to the river, not believing me. Until I showed top 2 pairs, a straight, trips, etc.
Finally I checked on the big blind with a 3/6. The board gave me a gut shot. Just for kicks, I called a small raise. And the board gave me a 7 giving me a straight nobody would read. So I re-raised him on 4th. He called. He checked on the river. I raised. He did not believe me so he called. When they saw the straight I OWNED that table.
I was able to steal a few blinds with my standard raise...including a couple that were sheer "I need to mix up my hands" type raises. I made the final table easily.
There I was close to the chip lead. One guy tripled up when he FLOPPED a straight flush. It was beautiful the way he played it, letting a guy with a 10-high flush bet it, calling, letting another guy stay in.
The guy on my left gained the chip lead with a few hands, a couple people were just hanging on, and I was slowly building through occasional blind stealing and a few nice hands. But I was getting irritated from the smoke and it was getting close to time to go so I was looking for an out. I started playing a bit maniacally...stuff like q/9 off under the gun. Blank board, a couple hearts. 4th gave a heart. check check check check. River, another heart giving me the queen high. Made my standard 3 times the big blind raise. Guy to my left, chip lead, came over the top all in. I said, "Have the Ace, huh? Okay, I call." And he said, "No, but I have the King", showed it, i signed out and left.
I do not know why I do that. I know I am beat, I would have been in 2nd or 3rd chip position without doing that...and I intentionally throw them away. I need to be smarter and stop doing the time crunch thing. I need to show I can win, not accumulate chips and flame out.
This was a smaller crowd...I think 15 or 16 people maybe? Fairly friendly group. Early I folded a lot as I got, I kid you not, J/6 off, J/6 off, 10/3, j/5 suited (bb, folded to raise), some junk hand, j/6 off. 2 hands later i got...wait for it...J/6 off.
This was good, though. Those hands they all limped in on. But somewhere in there a couple people had raised with either A/rag or A/k. So I felt all right about raising.
And raise I did. It got to be a running joke. If my hand was good it was 3 times the big blind. And whatever the flop was, 3 times the big blind. Soon I had doubled up. A couple times people called to the river, not believing me. Until I showed top 2 pairs, a straight, trips, etc.
Finally I checked on the big blind with a 3/6. The board gave me a gut shot. Just for kicks, I called a small raise. And the board gave me a 7 giving me a straight nobody would read. So I re-raised him on 4th. He called. He checked on the river. I raised. He did not believe me so he called. When they saw the straight I OWNED that table.
I was able to steal a few blinds with my standard raise...including a couple that were sheer "I need to mix up my hands" type raises. I made the final table easily.
There I was close to the chip lead. One guy tripled up when he FLOPPED a straight flush. It was beautiful the way he played it, letting a guy with a 10-high flush bet it, calling, letting another guy stay in.
The guy on my left gained the chip lead with a few hands, a couple people were just hanging on, and I was slowly building through occasional blind stealing and a few nice hands. But I was getting irritated from the smoke and it was getting close to time to go so I was looking for an out. I started playing a bit maniacally...stuff like q/9 off under the gun. Blank board, a couple hearts. 4th gave a heart. check check check check. River, another heart giving me the queen high. Made my standard 3 times the big blind raise. Guy to my left, chip lead, came over the top all in. I said, "Have the Ace, huh? Okay, I call." And he said, "No, but I have the King", showed it, i signed out and left.
I do not know why I do that. I know I am beat, I would have been in 2nd or 3rd chip position without doing that...and I intentionally throw them away. I need to be smarter and stop doing the time crunch thing. I need to show I can win, not accumulate chips and flame out.
West Linn, 3/10
I have been looking forward to this for quite some time. Pete, Robin, Emily and I all ponied up 15 bucks for dinner and a shot at top 3 money places. I determine to play "correctly"...no limping, either raise or fold. 56 people, I want to last.
Early on Emily and I are at the same table. She is doing really well, winning a couple hands at the showdown and a couple with timely raises. The guy to her left is pretty tight but likes to overbet 2 pair with a flush or straight. The guy to his left is a maniac and he & I take an instant dislike to each other. Most of the table is more limp & call type.
I lose a couple hands when I make proper reads and fold, but then I win a couple with nice raises and am sitting pretty. Emily is chip leader when a hand comes with a probably straight draw. Guy to her left goes all in. I figure him for the straight and fold. Emily thinks about it...and calls. With just top pair. Oops. He only had 2 pair...but she was crippled. 2 hands later she got pulled to a different table.
I finally got to put annoying guy out. I was chip leader by a small margin. People kept coming and going from our table and finally we were down to 5. I was in the big blind and with 2 callers decided to raise with 10/6 off just to see what happened. 2 callers. Flop brought a q/10/8, 2 hearts. With middle pair I bumped it 3 times the bb again (to 300). One fold, the other guy thinks about raising it...then about folding...then about raising. I figure him for the queen. He calls. 4th street brings another heart. I raise it 500. I know the only way I can win the hand is if he folds. He again goes through the raise/fold/raise conundrum. I decide if he calls I am raising regardless of the river. He calls. River comes and I raise 1000 without looking at it but he is watching the cards so does not see I have not looked. He leans back, really thinking about it. He reaches for chips...then looks at his cards...then reaches for chips...then leans back again. About that point, someone says, "After this hand we are breaking up this table." People start getting up...and then someone says, "Aren't they still in a hand?"
I look down...someone had mucked the board! I was screwed. The ONLY way I could win that hand was him folding. Then someone said, "Oh, I know which ones they were!" and pulls 5 cards back out. Only now there are only 2 hearts and there are a pair of 8s...I am dead.
Except...while I am debating what to do he folds it. And I win the hand.
I get moved to another table, almost as unpleasant as the first. Smokers to both sides. I am worried about the drive home because they are closing the on-ramps at 9 so we are going to have a heinous drive home. But I am playing well...raising at the right time, putting pressure on people, building chips. But Emily has busted out (and we were off-center due to driving issues...she still struggles with the stick), Pete has been out for a while, Robin is out, they are just standing around. I don't really feel like grinding so I start a series of semi-bluff all ins. Finally someone calls my J/8 with a J/7 and hits the 7 on the flop so I am done in about 14th place or so...maybe a slot or 2 higher.
Overall I did not like the atmosphere, the people I was at table with, and doubt I will go back to that one.
Early on Emily and I are at the same table. She is doing really well, winning a couple hands at the showdown and a couple with timely raises. The guy to her left is pretty tight but likes to overbet 2 pair with a flush or straight. The guy to his left is a maniac and he & I take an instant dislike to each other. Most of the table is more limp & call type.
I lose a couple hands when I make proper reads and fold, but then I win a couple with nice raises and am sitting pretty. Emily is chip leader when a hand comes with a probably straight draw. Guy to her left goes all in. I figure him for the straight and fold. Emily thinks about it...and calls. With just top pair. Oops. He only had 2 pair...but she was crippled. 2 hands later she got pulled to a different table.
I finally got to put annoying guy out. I was chip leader by a small margin. People kept coming and going from our table and finally we were down to 5. I was in the big blind and with 2 callers decided to raise with 10/6 off just to see what happened. 2 callers. Flop brought a q/10/8, 2 hearts. With middle pair I bumped it 3 times the bb again (to 300). One fold, the other guy thinks about raising it...then about folding...then about raising. I figure him for the queen. He calls. 4th street brings another heart. I raise it 500. I know the only way I can win the hand is if he folds. He again goes through the raise/fold/raise conundrum. I decide if he calls I am raising regardless of the river. He calls. River comes and I raise 1000 without looking at it but he is watching the cards so does not see I have not looked. He leans back, really thinking about it. He reaches for chips...then looks at his cards...then reaches for chips...then leans back again. About that point, someone says, "After this hand we are breaking up this table." People start getting up...and then someone says, "Aren't they still in a hand?"
I look down...someone had mucked the board! I was screwed. The ONLY way I could win that hand was him folding. Then someone said, "Oh, I know which ones they were!" and pulls 5 cards back out. Only now there are only 2 hearts and there are a pair of 8s...I am dead.
Except...while I am debating what to do he folds it. And I win the hand.
I get moved to another table, almost as unpleasant as the first. Smokers to both sides. I am worried about the drive home because they are closing the on-ramps at 9 so we are going to have a heinous drive home. But I am playing well...raising at the right time, putting pressure on people, building chips. But Emily has busted out (and we were off-center due to driving issues...she still struggles with the stick), Pete has been out for a while, Robin is out, they are just standing around. I don't really feel like grinding so I start a series of semi-bluff all ins. Finally someone calls my J/8 with a J/7 and hits the 7 on the flop so I am done in about 14th place or so...maybe a slot or 2 higher.
Overall I did not like the atmosphere, the people I was at table with, and doubt I will go back to that one.
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