So against my better judgment, I have begun playing downtown in their 1/2NL no cap game... I had assumed that since downtown is basically Satans dingleberry, that the players there would be a. awful, but more importantly b. broke as fuck... Well apparently I was half right, and while they're about as good as Seb is at picking up women, they seem to be using all the money they save sleeping in $3/night dives and .99c buffets at the table... They are SUPER loose and they are all either superaggros or super calling stations...
So I sit down w/ a buddy of mine and get into an apparent pissing match w/ the local asian who thinks he can just buy more money than the rest of the table and be good... He's sitting on one stack of red and some bills underneath that I can't count... So I ask him innocently enough, "How much you sitting on there"... He looks right at me, fans his cash out, says "$1200 and I have more in my wallet where that came from" like I was questioning whether he had 3 balls or something... He started acting like a real dick, so I just pulled out another $600 (I had started w/ 500 and made one) and told him I wanted to see how much he was gonna have to pull outta the wallet... He apparently hates me...
On to the hand...
He opens for $17 (he had been raising a LOT in the 20 minutes I'd been at the table)... Solid super tight, semi-playing scared player who I've played w/ before and said I couldnt' stack him even if I set over setted him ($1300) calls, worst player in creation ($1100) calls OTB... I'm in the SB and look down at
... I reraise to $75 (looking back I'm not sure if I shoulda raised more as we were all so deep, but the raise was big enough at the table that it was a "big raise")... Asian pretty quickly calls... Everyone else folds...
Flop
Pots about $185... I lead $125... He pretty quickly calls...
Turn
... Pots like $435... I...???