Friday May 11th 6am
mood: full
I am on a tear. I'm demolishing the games with good, aggressive play. I've had decent players tell me they can not get any read on me whatsoever. I've have a very tight image and I use it to steal from the regs relentlessly. It seems no one wants to go to showdown with me.
Hilarious Hand:
Decent, tight guy who probably plays online makes it $25 to go from MP. He gets two callers. I look down at
[Qh]. I decide that I don't feel like playing this hand out of position and there's already $75 in the pot. There's a reasonable chance I have the best hand, anyway. I'm getting uber respect at the table at this point. I'm stealing pot after pot and have only showdown monsters.
So I raise to $125 total.... it's $100 back to the preflop raiser. I have about $1k in front of me and he has maybe 5 or $600. He thinks awhile... looks at me.. "you have aces?" I probably looked bored. Frankly, I really didn't care what he had at this point. I figure he's either going to lay down or push and it made no difference to me. After a good 2 minutes I figured he must have QQ and is in some quandary.
Finally, he folds, but he accidently exposes the cards to another player still in the hand, while mucking. The dealer flips them over for everyone to see: KK. Yep. He folded pocket kings to me preflop. hehehe.
The other two players folded. The shortstack looked like he wanted to call but after the kings folded, he probably thought he'd look foolish if he did. I don't show my hands very often but I showed that
[Qh]. That was not a good laydown.
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MVP and I joke about the "iceman live hands." It's a little bit of an exaggeration but it seems he posts hands like: "I flop the nuts.. two players raise... what should I do?"
I had a hand like that today.
I call a $15 raise with
[9h] in MP.
FLOP $60
[Td][8s]
SB checks. Preflop raiser bets $40. I decide to raise quickly. I had just lost my stack on the previous hand after a bad call. I wanted to look tilty. I made it $120 total. To my amazement, the SB pushes for close to $500.. then the PFR calls! I push whatever I had left.
They show JT and AJ respectively and I held. That's my first "Iceman" of the year.
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Even though I was doing well from a certain seat I was playing, I decided to move a spot behind a wild, aggressive player. (Much to the chagrin of the other players who thought I should never leave such a lucky seat.) This player would overbet often with what he thought were strong hands... however they always ended up being TPTK type hands instead of sets. I was hoping to trap him for all his money.
The first hand I get at my new seat
[Jd]
The key to this hand was the fact that the opponent made a big laydown to an allin. I thought he might be tilting. He certainly didn't look happy.
He raises to $15 from EP. It could mean anything. I decide to reraise to $50. I wanted to build the pot while making it heads up. I achieved my goal as everyone else folded and he called.
FLOP$ $100
[2s][4h]
He checks. I bet $75. He calls.
TURN$ 250
[2s][4h]
Not exactly the card I was looking for. Still, I decide to go ahead and bet it. I bet $125. I'm looking for value. He calls.
RIVER$500
[2s][4h]
That seems like a good card to me. He checks with about $500 left. I decide I must look for value. He was kind of tricky and might have been going for a checkraise but like doyle says, "You worry about that when you come to that bridge."
I bet $200. Again looking for value. He thought for a while... put in the $200 and mucked to my Jacks. I was very happy with my play on that hand and my decision to sit behind him.
The tourist next to me looks up and says, " That's an aggressive way to play just jacks. The player who was sitting here before you would have played them the right way." I'm assuming the right way means passively. The player before me was an old regular who didn't get involved in pots without the nuts.
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On another note, yesterday there was an old man playing while his wife was giving him a massage. He just said bitter thing after bitter thing and was really annoying me. He kept giving the floor problems about seat changes and bitching about his hands and the table. I remember him telling his wife about how poorly an opponent played TPTK by slowplaying the flop against him. It made the old man put in chips into the pot with second pair.
I hope I never become like that. An old fool with nothing better to do than give everyone else a headache. On his deathbed (which will be coming soon no doubt) I imagine he'll feel some remorse about living the way he did. I'm not saying I'm perfect either. But I do try to improve everyday.