slavic
08-23-2005, 01:29 AM
Live 4/8
I sat down a couple downs ago, and I haven't played a hand yet. The table is quite dreamy, 2 players that player every hand, a couple that play only 2/3rds of them, everything to the river, one player who almost knows what he's doing. In fact he plays like he read SSHE but didn't really get it. They raise better hands, call with weaker, yadda yadda. So it's been 37 hands, I've folded, not even suited crap out of the blinds. The dealers even look at me odd.
Then it happens on Dealer number four (actually 5 the poker manager dealt 5 hands to spell one dealer) QJo in emp, two folds by two super loose players. Hmmm wow can't open this no chance to steal the blinds, hate to limp and see a raise, we do have a raiser back there and he does look interested in his hand. It's one of those marginal chit hands, odd of my to think that since everyone at this table would play it for 2 bets, but oh well I really don't have a good plan for it here. I should probably muck, but I haven't really played you know.
So I go to muck but for some reason I fumble, and flip over my hand. QJo, I pick up the cards and stare at them kind of longingly, and say, "oh well no since in playing them now" and toss them into the muck.
38 hands, wonder of I can hit 50? ahh bliss.
I sat down a couple downs ago, and I haven't played a hand yet. The table is quite dreamy, 2 players that player every hand, a couple that play only 2/3rds of them, everything to the river, one player who almost knows what he's doing. In fact he plays like he read SSHE but didn't really get it. They raise better hands, call with weaker, yadda yadda. So it's been 37 hands, I've folded, not even suited crap out of the blinds. The dealers even look at me odd.
Then it happens on Dealer number four (actually 5 the poker manager dealt 5 hands to spell one dealer) QJo in emp, two folds by two super loose players. Hmmm wow can't open this no chance to steal the blinds, hate to limp and see a raise, we do have a raiser back there and he does look interested in his hand. It's one of those marginal chit hands, odd of my to think that since everyone at this table would play it for 2 bets, but oh well I really don't have a good plan for it here. I should probably muck, but I haven't really played you know.
So I go to muck but for some reason I fumble, and flip over my hand. QJo, I pick up the cards and stare at them kind of longingly, and say, "oh well no since in playing them now" and toss them into the muck.
38 hands, wonder of I can hit 50? ahh bliss.