Pre-Holiday Holdem Part I
$10.00 Buy-In
Let’s get right to it. I was feeling pretty “first-rate” when I got to the game. By first-rate, I mean sharp. Before I play cards, I know whether I’m going to pay attention to the game and play my situations or whether I’m just going to set there and go through the motions. I think most players will tell you the same thing.
We were just a couple of pots into the game when this hand came up. Everyone was still in and blinds were at 25 and 50 cents. I was in the big blind and the aardvark was in the small blind. Everyone folded around to the aardvark who raised $2. I had a pretty good feeling that he was stealing my blind because I recall being told I was going to be “Run Through” in this game. I looked down at A8 and felt confident that I had the best hand. I decided to go ahead and raise it to take it down right there. So I did raise $6 more back to the aardvark. He took a few seconds and then said $12.50 more.
During all of this commotion I recalled a hand 2 weeks ago where this same player bluffed me out of a huge pot with 8 high and he showed it to me. In that hand I didn’t go with my gut, but I noticed that his mannerisms were the same. I wasn’t really expecting this move, but I had to stick to my original read, so I called. I rolled over my A 8 and he rolled over 10 6. The flop brought blanks and the turn and river were 8s. This crippled my greatest threat and I was very pleased about that.
I ended up getting heads-up with the elephant of the night. The blinds were at $3 and $6 so I started stealing pots pre-flop. I took the chip lead by a dollar or so before this hand came up. I was first to act but the elephant said all-in out of turn. I didn’t really even think about that as far as him having a big hand. I looked down at A 8 again and decided that I had him beat so I moved in “IN TURN”. And he called with J 2 of hearts. ??? I don’t know and don’t even care to speculate. The flop came A 6 10 two hearts. The turn brought the 8 of hearts make the elephants flush but it also gave me 2 pair. I had hope but it failed to materialize as the river brought a 5 and I finished in second place winning my entrée fee back.


1 Comments:
I think I need to add a funny story to this blog.
That ole' Vince is such a riot. He's always cracking jokes and what not.
Anyway, While scooping a large pot from him that night, I distinctly heard him mumble something about killing me. Man...What a kidder.
I finished the cash game and got into my vehicle afterwards.
This is where it gets odd.
While driving along the road I had a suspicion that someone was behind me...in my backseat.
My eyes found their way to my rear view mirror and I happened to notice that Vince was back there holding a knife in strike position.
He immediately slunk back down into the dark abyss of my vehicle.
I continued driving and glancing back into the mirror, whereas he would continue to go back into hiding...each time I looked up.
This strange game of cat and mouse continued, until finally I decided to turn on my dome light and ask him what he was doing.
As soon as the light hit him, his body burst into flames and evaporated like that of a vampire exposed to the sun.
Man...that was a strange night.
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