Well, I had a fun enough time at the H.O.R.S.E. tourny, but it's a damned dirty shame that we only had 8 people. After words, I booked another couple of hours at the 5-10's.
Hours played...2:10
End result...+$132
Cool beans! In the brief time I've been playing 5-10 of late (only about 8 hours) I continue to be proud of my game. I think that the move up really helped me become more focused on playing good, solid poker. Same happened when I switched from 2-4 to 3-6. I played solid at the 2-4's for a while, but near the end, I was getting a good deal out of line, not really playing my best, just going through the motions. The same had been true of playing 3-6 lately.
That being said, there's still no excuse for playing less than my best, no matter what the level. Hopefully, I'll slowly develop the right mindset to play my A-game every time I sit down, no matter how high or low the stakes are. In the event that a "life-happening" were to occur that would force me to deduct from my bankroll, I'd need to be able to move down in limits and still give it my all.
Anyway, back to the HORSE tourny; it's always a fun time playing with some BTPers, but like starstealer said, it just wasn't as fun as the last one. Mainly because we barely got enough people for it to happen. I made a couple of side bets which panned out nicely, albeit due to some wicked luck on my part.
I also administered a vicious bad beat on starstealer. I was on the button with Kd3d, and I figured, "what the hell, these guys are a buncha weanies, I'll steal their blinds!" Well that worked out just terrific, as star 3-bet me from the BB. I realized he could be playing back at me with a hand he wouldn't normally reraise...but even so, my K3s was clearly in a world of trouble, so I called, but didn't have plans to put in another bet unless magic happened.
Well, sure enough, I flopped trip 3's and river a flush for good measure resulting in the utter devestation of his AA. To his credit, he didn't whine too much about it, though I can only imagine what sort of awful names he called me.
Anyhow, a bit further in, I had managed to work my stack back down to below where it started, and I found myself all-in in the Razz round as a definite dog to Briachek. In my defense, I knew I was behind, but was pretty desperate and didn't think it'd be in my best interests to wait for a better spot...of course, I sucked it out on the river and had to hear about it for the next 5 minutes, which gave me a good chuckle
I did also make some decent aggressive plays, in my opinion, and lasted until 3rd, where I got all-in against Nawton with a super-draw in the Stud8 round (4-flush, open-ender, nice low draw)...sadly, he had a better flush draw and a similar low-draw, and he scooped the last vestiges of life out of me when he hit and I bricked.
Anyhow, I reckon I'll give a "nice job" to Nawton, and a hearty "HAH HAH" at Briachek. Rough beats, Bri, but if it makes you feel any better, I enjoyed watching them
-TW