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Re: Did all the hilarious dry up around here?
I just had an interesting dialogue with a tilting man at Hustler.
I hadn't said a word to seat 3 all night, and in fact didn't even really notice him at the table. But everyone was being pretty friendly and talkative, a nice vibe overall. I'm in seat 5 and open-raise. Immediately seat 3 starts going off at me. 3: It's my blind, you know! You're raising my blind! Me: I'm just playing my cards. 3: You raise, I call! I didn't even want to call, but you raised it, so I'll play! I proceed to flop a set, and he bets into me. I raise. The turn fills me up. He check-calls down. I turn over my cards. Me: I have a full house. 3: Aaaahh!!! And he angrily throws his cards at the dealer. This is where super-tilt begins. 3: You raise my blind? Now every time you have the blind, I raise. You raise my blind, I raise yours! Me: Why? 3: Because you raised my blind! Me: It wasn't personal. I had the best hand. 3: I raise your blind every time from now on. Me: Why are you taking it personally? We're just playing cards. 3: I'm not taking it personally! But when you raise my blind, I raise yours! And of course, he did. My big blind and my small blind. The first few times I folded, and he lost the pot to limpers. The next time I flopped top pair and let him bluff into me for a couple streets. Took it down again. He's down 3 stacks since the blow-up. 3: That will teach you a lesson! Don't raise my blind, I hope you learned! Me: Learned what? 3: Not to raise my blind! Me: Why are you acting like I did it to you personally? 3: It's not personal, but it was my blind! Now when you're in the blind, I raise! Me: I don't know what you're talking about. 3: Good! Then don't talk to me again! Anymore! What a shame. |
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