01-14-2002, 07:40 PM
If you read my Mirage post you know I almost got into a fight the other night. Before I go any further, I paly mid limit poker. Because of that I post here on this forum. If most of you believe this stuff is forum clutter please comment and I will move to the other topics forum.
Tom Haley made remarks about my outburst that really struck a chord. I must have been so intensely focused on winning just because I was stuck that when this poor fellow made a little mistake I went ballistic. I apolt. I aplogize to the poker community for that. I will apologize to the victim should I ever see him again.
With that in mind. Last night to avoid a sim ilar confrontation I palyed in the Orleans Sunday night NLH tournament. I palyed well early and built a fairly big stack. Then I suffered from stack mismanagement and with three tables left squandered my chips and was knocked out. I attribute my loss to poor play given my situation.
Anyway I left the O'rleans around 11 p.m and still wanted to play poker. Rather than go to the Mirage I headed to Bellagio. I sat in a very tough 15 game. It took me quite a while to detect any weaknesses among the players at the table with the exception of one young, call to frequently, player I've played with before. I like the kid but poker is poker. Unfortunately he left shortly after I sat down and the game got tougher with the addition of another local pro.
I played real tight for a while and was down a few blinds when I picked up K,K in the sb. UTG limped and then Melissa, a Roy Cook student, raised from mid position. Two late players cold called and I was flabbergasted. Almost ever hand to that point was either raise and all fold or raise and heads up with a bet and fold on the flop. Well right or wrong beecause of the situation I opted to just call. Probably a mistake but I just did not see anyone folding to my reraise so I hoped to get a good flop and go from there. The flop came T,8,6 rainbow. It was checked to Melissa wo bet. Bothe lates called and I raised and was reraised by the early limper. Everyone folded to me and I hesitated for a moment and thought that this fellow may have made a set so I just called. The turn was a T and I knew I was dog meat. I did however call him down. He turned over T,8 and I cursed myself for playing the hand the way I did.
Soon I was down $400 and did not believe that I would get out. I was not having fun. I was criticizing every play I made. After a while the game got good. New players sat down and chips started to fly. I got lucky and somehow got up $200. But I couldn't focus. Couldn't concentrate so I quit for the night. I went over and sat by Hosh for a while and we talked a little strategy and then I went to bed. I was totally stressed. I couldn't think straight and I was disgusted with myself for playing poorly.
Now the good part. Thank goodness and Mason for this forum. Tom Haley's remarks really woke me up. Winning at poker is just not that important. It's not! I hope that I have learned a lesson here. That is if you don't enjoy playing then don't play. Funny I think I've always known that and preached it. Sometimes things just get away from you. Thanks again Tom.
Vince
Tom Haley made remarks about my outburst that really struck a chord. I must have been so intensely focused on winning just because I was stuck that when this poor fellow made a little mistake I went ballistic. I apolt. I aplogize to the poker community for that. I will apologize to the victim should I ever see him again.
With that in mind. Last night to avoid a sim ilar confrontation I palyed in the Orleans Sunday night NLH tournament. I palyed well early and built a fairly big stack. Then I suffered from stack mismanagement and with three tables left squandered my chips and was knocked out. I attribute my loss to poor play given my situation.
Anyway I left the O'rleans around 11 p.m and still wanted to play poker. Rather than go to the Mirage I headed to Bellagio. I sat in a very tough 15 game. It took me quite a while to detect any weaknesses among the players at the table with the exception of one young, call to frequently, player I've played with before. I like the kid but poker is poker. Unfortunately he left shortly after I sat down and the game got tougher with the addition of another local pro.
I played real tight for a while and was down a few blinds when I picked up K,K in the sb. UTG limped and then Melissa, a Roy Cook student, raised from mid position. Two late players cold called and I was flabbergasted. Almost ever hand to that point was either raise and all fold or raise and heads up with a bet and fold on the flop. Well right or wrong beecause of the situation I opted to just call. Probably a mistake but I just did not see anyone folding to my reraise so I hoped to get a good flop and go from there. The flop came T,8,6 rainbow. It was checked to Melissa wo bet. Bothe lates called and I raised and was reraised by the early limper. Everyone folded to me and I hesitated for a moment and thought that this fellow may have made a set so I just called. The turn was a T and I knew I was dog meat. I did however call him down. He turned over T,8 and I cursed myself for playing the hand the way I did.
Soon I was down $400 and did not believe that I would get out. I was not having fun. I was criticizing every play I made. After a while the game got good. New players sat down and chips started to fly. I got lucky and somehow got up $200. But I couldn't focus. Couldn't concentrate so I quit for the night. I went over and sat by Hosh for a while and we talked a little strategy and then I went to bed. I was totally stressed. I couldn't think straight and I was disgusted with myself for playing poorly.
Now the good part. Thank goodness and Mason for this forum. Tom Haley's remarks really woke me up. Winning at poker is just not that important. It's not! I hope that I have learned a lesson here. That is if you don't enjoy playing then don't play. Funny I think I've always known that and preached it. Sometimes things just get away from you. Thanks again Tom.
Vince