Bokonon
08-17-2003, 06:37 PM
Howdy folks. I'm new here, and given that I'm going to be posting a bunch in the near future, I figured an introductory post was called for. And maybe other newbies can learn from my experience over the last couple of months . . .
So bear with me.
I never really played poker at all growing up. Once or twice in college, a little before that, and that's about it. But I've always loved the idea of being a Gambler. Taught myself how to count cards, played around with some horserace handicapping systems, etc. Appealed to the mathematician in me -- but I never really risked any real money, and I only dabbled here and there for short periods of time. But the desire was always there . . .
Then, no doubt like more than a few of you, I started catching the WSOP on the Travel Channel. Damn! I'd caught the WSOP here and there on ESPN2 over the last few years, but THIS was just so much better. And on every week!
Long story short, I decided that it might be fun to go to give it a shot online. Unlike horse racing, in which the rake is ~18% a game, the rake in poker seemed low enough that a good player could really make some cash. I started by playing for play money for a bit . . . and then figured that you know, maybe it wouldn't hurt to try this for a little real $$.
I was smart -- I didn't just go in throwing money around. I bought the Turbo Texas Hold 'em program, practiced on it for a few hours. Probably more importantly, I bought Lee Jones' book, had it in front of me while I was playing. I started at pokerroom.com with 50 bucks, on the $1/$2 tables. And damn if Mr. Jones wasn't on to something -- maybe 40 or 50 hours later, I was up $500! Woohoo!!!
Stars in my eyes, I went to PartyPoker. Played their $2/$4 tables. Then heard you could play two tables, and started doing THAT. I mean, there's not much to this, right? You only go in with the correct hands, you get out if you don't have pot-odds for a draw or top pair with decent kicker, and that's that. Not rocket science.
The money rolled in. I probably made an average of 4BB a table, maybe more. Over another 50 or 60 hours, I was up around $2000. That was around the beginning of July. At that point I started playing the NL tables and the shorthanded $5/$10 tables. Limit poker was getting a little dull, after all, and hey, it was clear that I was ready to move on! Sure, maybe some of that profit was luck, but obviously -- OBVIOUSLY -- a lot of it was skill.
I think maybe it was fourth of July weekend that I hit it big. Played two $5/$10 shorthanded tables at PartyPoker for about four or five hours, and damn if I wasn't in the Zone. I was very aggressive, and the Poker Gods rewarded me by giving me a kick-ass river card every time I needed it. After five hours went by, I was up to around +$3400. This was after just over 120 hours of play.
Hell yeah! What can I say? I had stars in my eyes. I'll spare you my thoughts about monthly winnings and how much I could clear and whether I could avoid paying taxes on it and what I could buy.
It suffices to say that I was Ten Feet Tall and Bulletproof.
. . .
. . .
. . .
Yeah, you know what happened next.
Over the rest of the 4th of July weekend, I lost everything I had made that weekend, plus maybe $200. Most of the losses were at the shorthanded tables that had been so damn good to me! What's up with that?! Also lost EVERYTHING I had made over at Pacific Poker, including my bonus . . . (Lord I hate that place. Had some very very weird runs there.)
So I took a few deep breaths, said to myself that this kind of thing happens . . . and kept going.
I would say that it took maybe a week-and-a-half for me to lose the next $1000. Most of the losses at this point were at Party. If I flopped top pair with good kicker, someone else had two pair. If I flopped two pair, someone else flopped a set. If I flopped a set, someone else had a straight or flush. If I had a straight or flush, then sure as hell someone doofus managed to get a full house.
AUUUUUUUGGGHHHHH! WHAT the hell was I doing WRONG?!
During this entire time I was massively panicked. I did everything -- I started playing high unsuited connectors (seems to work for the fish!), I threw money at the $10/$20 game (only takes a little luck to make back what I've lost!) . . . none of these horrible ideas worked!
I came here and looked around to find advice on starting hands for short-handed games. Found squat! Some nimrod said "Well, it depends who you're playing against." What kind of advice is THAT?! I mean, only way to learn what they play with is to call them to the river, and by the time I do that enough I'll be down another few hundred! Shees. Lee Jones never said that it was important to learn how to read opponents . . .
It goes without saying that at the end of a lot of those sessions I had what Phillips ("Zen and the Art of Poker") called the Death Wish. The "Take my money, please" state of mind in which you know you're going to lose anyway, so you might as well go out with a bang. I wasn't re-raising every hand with 72o, but . . . well, let's leave it at that /images/graemlins/smile.gif.
Took another week to grab another $400 from me. Down to +$750 now. I tightened up, I went back to having Jones in front of me, I got out of NL games . . . and it still didn't work. The luck was all bad, ALL bad. AUUUUGHH! Maybe those guys on the rgp list are right -- maybe the game is fixed to lure in players early, and then take their money after they're hooked!
And that's when I stopped, and stopped cold. I knew I had a problem.
No, not an Addiction to Gambling problem -- please. Nothing wrong with being addicted to it if you win /images/graemlins/smile.gif. My problem was that I was playing poker with an empty head. Was I trying to read opponents? Guess hole cards? Study hand histories? Study betting behavior? Um, no . . . I was on autopilot, and autopilot was dragging me down.
. . .
It's two weeks later, and I'm starting up again. But I'm changing a few things.
I'm keeping records. Before the extent of my record-keeping was how long I'd played and where I was in $$. A few player notes, but not much (and I only started that during the ride down). Now I'm trying to be much more anal, though I'm still a bit lost on how to set it all up.
I'm also trying to guess hole cards. Look at hand histories. Write down mistakes I've made so I don't make them again. Playing lower-limit tables until I'm sure I know what I'm doing. And ONE f'ing TABLE at a TIME, dammit!
I've only been playing poker for two months at this point . . . and it's time to realize that there might just be more for me to learn.
Anyway, that's my story. I apologize for its length. You may now commence posting comments such as
"You should have known that runs like that happen, dork -- both ways (up, and down)" and
"Unsuited connectors in a limit game? Are you on drugs?"
and so on . . . .
/images/graemlins/cool.gif
So bear with me.
I never really played poker at all growing up. Once or twice in college, a little before that, and that's about it. But I've always loved the idea of being a Gambler. Taught myself how to count cards, played around with some horserace handicapping systems, etc. Appealed to the mathematician in me -- but I never really risked any real money, and I only dabbled here and there for short periods of time. But the desire was always there . . .
Then, no doubt like more than a few of you, I started catching the WSOP on the Travel Channel. Damn! I'd caught the WSOP here and there on ESPN2 over the last few years, but THIS was just so much better. And on every week!
Long story short, I decided that it might be fun to go to give it a shot online. Unlike horse racing, in which the rake is ~18% a game, the rake in poker seemed low enough that a good player could really make some cash. I started by playing for play money for a bit . . . and then figured that you know, maybe it wouldn't hurt to try this for a little real $$.
I was smart -- I didn't just go in throwing money around. I bought the Turbo Texas Hold 'em program, practiced on it for a few hours. Probably more importantly, I bought Lee Jones' book, had it in front of me while I was playing. I started at pokerroom.com with 50 bucks, on the $1/$2 tables. And damn if Mr. Jones wasn't on to something -- maybe 40 or 50 hours later, I was up $500! Woohoo!!!
Stars in my eyes, I went to PartyPoker. Played their $2/$4 tables. Then heard you could play two tables, and started doing THAT. I mean, there's not much to this, right? You only go in with the correct hands, you get out if you don't have pot-odds for a draw or top pair with decent kicker, and that's that. Not rocket science.
The money rolled in. I probably made an average of 4BB a table, maybe more. Over another 50 or 60 hours, I was up around $2000. That was around the beginning of July. At that point I started playing the NL tables and the shorthanded $5/$10 tables. Limit poker was getting a little dull, after all, and hey, it was clear that I was ready to move on! Sure, maybe some of that profit was luck, but obviously -- OBVIOUSLY -- a lot of it was skill.
I think maybe it was fourth of July weekend that I hit it big. Played two $5/$10 shorthanded tables at PartyPoker for about four or five hours, and damn if I wasn't in the Zone. I was very aggressive, and the Poker Gods rewarded me by giving me a kick-ass river card every time I needed it. After five hours went by, I was up to around +$3400. This was after just over 120 hours of play.
Hell yeah! What can I say? I had stars in my eyes. I'll spare you my thoughts about monthly winnings and how much I could clear and whether I could avoid paying taxes on it and what I could buy.
It suffices to say that I was Ten Feet Tall and Bulletproof.
. . .
. . .
. . .
Yeah, you know what happened next.
Over the rest of the 4th of July weekend, I lost everything I had made that weekend, plus maybe $200. Most of the losses were at the shorthanded tables that had been so damn good to me! What's up with that?! Also lost EVERYTHING I had made over at Pacific Poker, including my bonus . . . (Lord I hate that place. Had some very very weird runs there.)
So I took a few deep breaths, said to myself that this kind of thing happens . . . and kept going.
I would say that it took maybe a week-and-a-half for me to lose the next $1000. Most of the losses at this point were at Party. If I flopped top pair with good kicker, someone else had two pair. If I flopped two pair, someone else flopped a set. If I flopped a set, someone else had a straight or flush. If I had a straight or flush, then sure as hell someone doofus managed to get a full house.
AUUUUUUUGGGHHHHH! WHAT the hell was I doing WRONG?!
During this entire time I was massively panicked. I did everything -- I started playing high unsuited connectors (seems to work for the fish!), I threw money at the $10/$20 game (only takes a little luck to make back what I've lost!) . . . none of these horrible ideas worked!
I came here and looked around to find advice on starting hands for short-handed games. Found squat! Some nimrod said "Well, it depends who you're playing against." What kind of advice is THAT?! I mean, only way to learn what they play with is to call them to the river, and by the time I do that enough I'll be down another few hundred! Shees. Lee Jones never said that it was important to learn how to read opponents . . .
It goes without saying that at the end of a lot of those sessions I had what Phillips ("Zen and the Art of Poker") called the Death Wish. The "Take my money, please" state of mind in which you know you're going to lose anyway, so you might as well go out with a bang. I wasn't re-raising every hand with 72o, but . . . well, let's leave it at that /images/graemlins/smile.gif.
Took another week to grab another $400 from me. Down to +$750 now. I tightened up, I went back to having Jones in front of me, I got out of NL games . . . and it still didn't work. The luck was all bad, ALL bad. AUUUUGHH! Maybe those guys on the rgp list are right -- maybe the game is fixed to lure in players early, and then take their money after they're hooked!
And that's when I stopped, and stopped cold. I knew I had a problem.
No, not an Addiction to Gambling problem -- please. Nothing wrong with being addicted to it if you win /images/graemlins/smile.gif. My problem was that I was playing poker with an empty head. Was I trying to read opponents? Guess hole cards? Study hand histories? Study betting behavior? Um, no . . . I was on autopilot, and autopilot was dragging me down.
. . .
It's two weeks later, and I'm starting up again. But I'm changing a few things.
I'm keeping records. Before the extent of my record-keeping was how long I'd played and where I was in $$. A few player notes, but not much (and I only started that during the ride down). Now I'm trying to be much more anal, though I'm still a bit lost on how to set it all up.
I'm also trying to guess hole cards. Look at hand histories. Write down mistakes I've made so I don't make them again. Playing lower-limit tables until I'm sure I know what I'm doing. And ONE f'ing TABLE at a TIME, dammit!
I've only been playing poker for two months at this point . . . and it's time to realize that there might just be more for me to learn.
Anyway, that's my story. I apologize for its length. You may now commence posting comments such as
"You should have known that runs like that happen, dork -- both ways (up, and down)" and
"Unsuited connectors in a limit game? Are you on drugs?"
and so on . . . .
/images/graemlins/cool.gif