Love/Hate This Game
Last night I played in a live tournament with a private poker league that I joined during the summer. The winner – whoever earns the most points over a span of 22 tournaments – will get his buy-in paid for the Main Event at the WSOP next summer.
I started poorly, then doubled up, then won some more to get to a stack over 49,000 chips. We start with 30,000 chips, and at this point there are 21 players remaining from the original 24. In other words, I’m in good shape.
Or so I thought. My pocket 7’s made a set on the flop, and I’m heads up against John (the same John from this prior post about a live cash game), and he’s on the button, so his pre-flop calling range (I had raised to 3BB’s, and he called) is pretty wide. I’ll keep this short… he flopped a set of Q’s and barely had me covered, so the tournament is over.
I hate this game.
So I waited an hour for a cash game to start. During the cash game, I knocked out a short stack who shoved pre-flop when I had AA, and later made a K-high straight flush (only had one of the cards in my hand; the board was a real action killer). But overall played too loose and lost a few dollars.
Not terrible, but I still hate this game.
When I came home, now after 10:30 pm and I’ve been playing poker for several hours in the tournament and cash game, I still felt restless, so I logged into my online account and joined 2 tables. On one of these tables, the following sequence occured:
First 12 hands… not much, lost 4BB’s in blind postings
Hand 13… AA, short stack has KK, win 36 BB’s
Hand 14… 88, flop a set, all-in with flush draw who misses, win 65 BB’s
Hand 15… 22, flop a set again, no action this time, win 4BB’s
Hand 16… I fold pre-flop
Hand 17… Ks Qc in small blind, flop KQQ and everybody checks, turn T, pre-flop raiser has AJ and my boat crushes his straight. Win 98 BB’s.
Log out, go to bed.
I love this game!