OrangeHeat
09-11-2003, 02:09 PM
So my story starts four years ago. I had been playing poker for three or four years prior when I decided to play above my bankroll.
I started playing in a pool hall where I worked, had read the books, played religously, and had put myself through college on private games and occasional trips to CT and LV. To make a long story short I got brave/stupid and jumped into a 30/60 game at the Bellagio with a 100 BB bankroll. As you can guess I ran through the 100BB rather easily. With the last few BB's going to four of a kind over my aces full /images/graemlins/smile.gif
Although I knew it was my own stupidity that had put me down to the felt - I decided to swear off poker and concentrate on using my newly acquired engineering degree. I had loved the game from the start, but had suddenly developed a distinct hate for the feeling in my stomach when the last few chips were swiped away.
Ok - Fast forward four years to this Winter. I had acquired a good job, a great wife, house, two kids, dog, etc.. I had completely forgotten the crazy all night games, the challenge of the game, and my old love for it. I had also started to forget my amazing crash at the end.
So my wife and I spring for cable and lo and behold they have poker on the travel channel! As we were watching I tell my wife about the good ole' days and glanced at the full shelf of reading material that had been collecting dust since we moved in.
Being the great wife she is - she says I should play again if I enjoy it. I thought for awhile and remebered the crash at the end and made a promise to myself that if I was going to play poker I was going to do it right - after all you can't take risks when your supporting a family!
So the first thing I did was to dust off the 2+2 collection, supersystem, etc...and study them - not read STUDY. I also decided to keep detailed records this time (an inconvenience in the past).
The amazing thing is that while re-educating myself I had an epiphany - I was a bad player who had long run of good cards at best. I had read the books - but never studied them enough to learn the concepts.
After my re-education and some hours on TTH I decided I would give poker one more shot. I decided to start with $200 from the budget and if I won great and if I lost that was it - forever - period.
So I started at .5/1 in mid May with my $200. I did really well building my BR up to $600 in a fairly short time (I decided 300BB before moving was my credo). Then on to 2/4, 3/6 and now 5/10 in a similar fashion. I have not stopped studying or thinking about poker consciously each day while on this "comeback".
Now I have built my measly $200 up to a comfortable 5.8k and am enjoying playing three 5/10's at night in my spare time.
This is a great result however I think the more important result of this whole story is that I improved my play through study and without false pretenses of knowing it all. Heck I have a lot to learn yet.
Do not be alarmed - no delusions of grandeur here - Poker is strictly an enjoyable challenge that happens to have some monetary benefits.
So to sum my long ramblings - thanks to the WPT for reminding me of my love for poker, thanks to 2+2 for the books, and thanks to the posters here for all of the great posts.
If there was a moral to this story it would be:
Never overestimate your abilties and never stop learning.
Again thanks to all - I am back /images/graemlins/smile.gif
Adam
I started playing in a pool hall where I worked, had read the books, played religously, and had put myself through college on private games and occasional trips to CT and LV. To make a long story short I got brave/stupid and jumped into a 30/60 game at the Bellagio with a 100 BB bankroll. As you can guess I ran through the 100BB rather easily. With the last few BB's going to four of a kind over my aces full /images/graemlins/smile.gif
Although I knew it was my own stupidity that had put me down to the felt - I decided to swear off poker and concentrate on using my newly acquired engineering degree. I had loved the game from the start, but had suddenly developed a distinct hate for the feeling in my stomach when the last few chips were swiped away.
Ok - Fast forward four years to this Winter. I had acquired a good job, a great wife, house, two kids, dog, etc.. I had completely forgotten the crazy all night games, the challenge of the game, and my old love for it. I had also started to forget my amazing crash at the end.
So my wife and I spring for cable and lo and behold they have poker on the travel channel! As we were watching I tell my wife about the good ole' days and glanced at the full shelf of reading material that had been collecting dust since we moved in.
Being the great wife she is - she says I should play again if I enjoy it. I thought for awhile and remebered the crash at the end and made a promise to myself that if I was going to play poker I was going to do it right - after all you can't take risks when your supporting a family!
So the first thing I did was to dust off the 2+2 collection, supersystem, etc...and study them - not read STUDY. I also decided to keep detailed records this time (an inconvenience in the past).
The amazing thing is that while re-educating myself I had an epiphany - I was a bad player who had long run of good cards at best. I had read the books - but never studied them enough to learn the concepts.
After my re-education and some hours on TTH I decided I would give poker one more shot. I decided to start with $200 from the budget and if I won great and if I lost that was it - forever - period.
So I started at .5/1 in mid May with my $200. I did really well building my BR up to $600 in a fairly short time (I decided 300BB before moving was my credo). Then on to 2/4, 3/6 and now 5/10 in a similar fashion. I have not stopped studying or thinking about poker consciously each day while on this "comeback".
Now I have built my measly $200 up to a comfortable 5.8k and am enjoying playing three 5/10's at night in my spare time.
This is a great result however I think the more important result of this whole story is that I improved my play through study and without false pretenses of knowing it all. Heck I have a lot to learn yet.
Do not be alarmed - no delusions of grandeur here - Poker is strictly an enjoyable challenge that happens to have some monetary benefits.
So to sum my long ramblings - thanks to the WPT for reminding me of my love for poker, thanks to 2+2 for the books, and thanks to the posters here for all of the great posts.
If there was a moral to this story it would be:
Never overestimate your abilties and never stop learning.
Again thanks to all - I am back /images/graemlins/smile.gif
Adam