Saturday, November 24, 2007

Felt Burn - aka Holy Two-outers, Batman!

I was recently trying to convince my mom that poker is a game of skill.  However, given the way I've been running the past 24 hours, that might be increasingly difficult.



I played a lot of poker in the past 24 hours.  I would guesstimate probably 16 out of the past 24 were spent at the table.  During that time I did not get many big hands; I was actually pretty card dead.  Sadly, the majority of the big hands I did get ended up with me shipping it when some stupid card hit that massively saved my opponent.  I guess it's a win that I did not lose more than I did given the fact that I was card dead and running bad, but that is not much consolation.  I guess it also reaffirms my faith in the fact that Foxwoods is the free money store, but again...little consolation.



Hand 1:  I have about $200.  Get dealt 9d7d which is the best hand I have seen in quite awhile (I had been seeing variations on a theme of K2, Q3, J5, etc.).  Better yet, I have position.  I pray to hit the shit out of the flop...and I do, though not in the way expected.  Flop comes 7x7s9s.  Preflop there had been a $12 raise called multiple ways so the pot is already pretty big (standard mo at the Foxwoods 1/2 tables: someone will raise between $11-$15 preflop and get called by at least 4 people trying to suck out or not realizing how dominated they are...or what dominated even means).  Original raiser bets about $50....and gets raised...folds around to me...I shove.  Original raiser folds.  Re-raiser calls and flips over Ts8s.  I'm sure you can guess what happened next.  I don't even remember which end of the straight flush hit.  I just remember the dealer giving someone else the pot.



Hand 2: This was not a two outer, but it was me shipping it when I was pretty far ahead, so I'm including it.  I get dealt JdTd in middle position (I'm sensing a pattern with all these suited connectors/gappers)...  I have about $150 behind.  Again, there is some kind of raise called multiple ways...the pot has about $50 in it.  I flop a flush (don't remember the cards but they were all smaller than T).  I bet slightly less than pot...fold, fold, fold, fold.  Get called by the table calling station - big surprise.  Turn is a blank.  I push all in for my last ~$100.  Get called again.  At this point I am praying for no diamond.  River is a diamond.  Guy called me all the way down with Kd5c....not even the Ad!!!  Nice hand, sir...no wonder I've seen you buy into this table for about $1000.



Hand 3: The last hand I played at Foxwoods this trip.  7c3c on the button (yes, I played that for $2).  Have about $150 behind.  Limped family pot.  T73 rainbow on the flop.  Table lucksack bets out...I raise.  He calls.  Turn is a blank.  Check, bet, call.  Oh look, a shiny Ts on the river.  He checks to me and I just know he has a T.  I stupidly decide to push my last $70 or so out of frustration.  I certainly did not think he would fold if he had a T.  People can't even lay down TPTK at a casino, let alone trips.  He calls and turns over T9o.  Nice hand...and no, the turn did not give him any kind of straight draw.  He just played that good.



This sounds a little bitter and I suppose I am.  How do I run so bad?  Very frustrating.



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