2 Hands in 2 Hours
Posted by wynn on May 11, 2010 in Buy-in, Table Talk | 2 comments
To continue my “how to play when I am card dead” theme, I played exactly two hands in two hours the other night. Between the two, I was able to double my buy-in and go home. Here is what happened.
I bought in at 8:00 pm for $500. I folded every hand dealt to me until 9:50 pm. Under the gun, I get Q-Jc and raise to $25. I got five callers.
At this point, I could not help but laugh out loud and remind the table that this is my first hand played in nearly two hours and I raised under the gun. I finished off my pre-flop speech with, “I am fuckin’ lovin’ this!” I am trying to represent some kind of big Ace here.
The flop comes Qd-7c-2c. Top pair and flush draw. I bet $50 and get one caller.
The turn is 8h. I fire out $125 into the $225 pot and my opponent, who is a calling station, insta-calls me.
I put him on a flush draw or a better Queen.
My money card hits on the river: the Ace of Spades.
I pause a few moments longer than normal, hoping to project the image of me calculating how much to make the value bet. I am actually praying my opponent folds.
I bet $100 into the $475 pot. To my surprise and delight, my opponent chucks his cards into the muck.
As the subsequent table talk ensues about whether I was holding A-A versus Q-Q versus A-Q, I get moved to the main game.
The time is now 10:00 pm and I sit down to 9-8h, on the button.
After limping in, the small blind makes it $25 to go and gets three callers. Priced in, I call.
My opponent bets $50 on a flop of J-10-6 rainbow. Action folds around to me and I call.
The turn is a Queen. My short-stacked opponent checks. I put him all-in for another $150.
He calls.
“I think you are dead to a King,” I tell him.
“I have Aces,” he says.
“I have the ass-end of the straight. You need a King for the nut straight,” I reply.
The river was a blank.
My opponent left the table. And so did I.
Two hands in two hours doubled my buy-in.
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I played four hands in five hours and had cobwebs on my chips. Your chips must of been dusty, cracking and stuck together.
Love the patience and disipline!
Scott
Exactly. The worst part is watching bad players play bad, get lucky, and win while I wait for a good spot.
I had floor bring me fresh chips once an hour. Mine got fused together from sitting in the stack so long.