Saturday, June 26, 2010

June 10-11th Venetian $560 Recap of Day 1...

June 10th started out brutal. 590 players entered the tournament. My table played 3 and 4 handed for first 1.5 levels. This was at the 50-100 level and 75-150 level. I was running over the table and built from 15k to 18.5k. Then the following hand came up. A weird, what appeared to be, tight player limped utg. But, we are playing 4 handed. He had played hardly any hands. I pick up JJ on the button. I raise to 325(it was 50-100). He is only caller. Flop is 8 2 3. He checks I bet 550and he check raises to 1550. I probably shouldve folded right there. However, the posibility of my opponent holding 99 1010, 77 and my aggro image all factored into my callining his raise in position. Turn was 3. He checked and I checked. River was a 4. He bet 3k. What the f was I doing? His check on the turn tells me he has 88 full 22 full, or kwad 33s. There is 0% chance I have the best hand on the river. Nonetheless, I called the 3k river bet and saw his 88, for eights full. I was like, nh sir. I was shocked by his limp utg with 88 in a four handed game. Interesting. Luckily, this was the only big pot I lost on day 1. After this hand, I was down to 11k. Although I did not lose any more big pots, it was a reallly reallly reallly long time before I won a big pot.
After the 88 full to my jj hand, I went completely card dead. In the next 4 hours, I raised perhaps 3 or 4x and got 0 action on my few hands that I raised with. At one point I was down to 7400 with the blinds 150-300. I picked up 9 t diam in the sb. It folded to me (first time ever, by the way..my table was weird aggro). I raised to 850 pf and the bb called. Now, the bb and I had some history, however his game was very obvious. He ALWAYS defended and he ALWAYS bet everytime it checked to him. it was excellent. So the flop is T 3 5. I c bet 1400 he calls. Turn is rag. I check. He bets 1600, I check ship all in and he insta mucks. That brought me back over 10k. I was happy about that hand because I think I extracted max value based upon my read and my opponent's spewiness.
About an hour later, blinds at 200 400, I get ground down to 7800 again, and this aggro woman on my right raises to 1100. I saw her play her hands post flop very well, however her preflop raising range was extremely HUGE . She was playing preflop as if she was in a weak-tight cash game that she could run over. She was in middle pos. I was next to act and look down at ak sooted. I reraise to 6150. It folds to her and she insta calls. She is not even looking at my stack or any other dynamics of the hand. The reason I reraised with chips behind is because I thought it looked stronger. And, even though she won't fold, if she completely wiffs, with 1700 behind, she may even fold some hands (based on her weirdness) on the flop. The flop came down K 2 3 rainbow. She checks. I ship my little itty bitty stack and shes like I guess I call and turns over 56 dd. I mean wtf is going on? It was a very strange hand. Luckily I won the pot and was back over 15k, for the first time since level 1.
A little later on, right before the dinner break, I am at 17, 500 and the blinds are 400- 800. I am satisfied with how I am playing. I may be playing a little close to the cuff, however I have a comfortable stack and my goal is to get to the dinner break and re-energize before I decide on revising my strategy. Our friend with 88 from earlier raises in middle position to 2200. The guy on his left with a big stack calls. The button calls (aggro, weird woman).
On a side note, after the 88 hand, our friend has played hands crazy. He bluffed me off 99 by check raising w 34 os on a kj3 board and showing. I obviously couldnt call his check raise, however 99 is one of the only hands I am comfortable betting the flop and folding to a check raise. The truth is, I probably made a mistake c-betting that flop, however I had been playing so tight that I thought my image lent itself to representing a big hand by betting. Sometimes I forget image means very little to some opponents. In any case, I no longer categorize 88 guy as super tight. He is now in loose-aggro- makes-bad bluffs -slow plays to death guy. And I know that he remembers me folding to his check raise and my jj v. his 88, so I feel like, in some ways, he is gunning for me a bit- trying to beat the "girl" at the table. It was definitely part of my vibe from him.
Back to the current hand-I am in bb facing his raise w two callers. I look down and see two black kings. My initial thought was to reraise for value but I decided to shove after two things occurred to me. 1. Mr. 88 has 40k and I know will call my ship pretty light (bc he thinks I am squeezing) and might also isolate light, and 2. if I reraise small, I expect to get too many callers. I ship it all in, and as expected, mr. 88 insta reships. Both opponents behind fold. He tables AJ os and is shocked that I have KK, but makes a comment that "its such an obvious squeeze, that I have to reshove ur all in there." I responded "yes i understand how it seems like a squeeze." And in my head, I was like, thank you sir for shipping.
Board ran out low and I am over 35k after this hand. Incidentally, thanks to his re-ship, he got the other big stack to fold 44 (that would've flopped a set), who may have folded anyway, but his iso play gave me great protection.
The rest of the night, I coasted. I made a few big lay downs, but other than that, I ended day 1 with 149k, which was about 20 bbs. 31 players made it to day 2. I will post day 2 hands either tonight, or tomorrow.
Please give me your thoughts, opinions, etc.
xxoo
Good money and peace,
Garnet.

Thursday, June 24, 2010

Summer 2010: Re-Vegas

Hi all! I haven't posted in 2 months, shocker. I am the worst with consistent blogging. Its very funny. When I had a full time job and was bored out of my mind back in 07, 08- I would blog, once twice and sometimes three times a day. As I moved away from the conventionalities of a normal, 9 to 5 life, and into the self employed/poker player life I love, my blogging has dwindled significantly. Enough ramblings of nothing....

SO, poker has been extremely consistent for Jon since January 1. On the first of the year, Jon won the 50-50 on FTP for 11k. On the 1st of February, he won the 50 50 again. In March and May, he had a few more five figure cashes on line. On the other end of poker variance, I started out the first 2.5 months deficiting significantly. And my deficit was without significant volume. My attention has been focused on my business, and even with a 15-20 hour a week poker schedule, I still managed to deficit badly.

In May, things turned around. I final tabled the 32k on full tilt, I got a step 10 on UB, I cashed in several tournament and I felt great about my game. Vegas was up in the air until the very end of May- there was a very ill family member, some other family obligations and some work stuff tying us down. On May 30th, after things settled down and I was able to delegate my work to some other attorneys, Jon and I booked our Vegas trip. We were out there from June 4-June 14. It was awesome. I had two cashes- a min cash at Venetian and I chopped one of the $500 with Robert Varkonyi. Although he is a well known player, I don't view him as a particular tough opponent. There was an English young guy sitting to his right named Richard. He was so nice and funny, very relaxed, and a relatively tough opponent. I was fortunate that the few aggro, Europeans and one american were knocked out early. I had a few key hands It was a roller coaster final table. I will do my best to blog about it separately. I was chipleader-shortstack-chilpleader in a series of four hands. Craziness.

Jon did very well in Vegas also. He final tabled a Venetian $500 as well and placed 7th for a decent 7k cash. He had a few difficult hands at the final table, however he played amazing.

Overall, I have to admit that Jon is my main poker teacher. I think I have a natural ability at the game and hand reading has always been my strongest attribute, but Jon has helped me refine my game and really grasp the nuances. I am so lucky to have such a wonderful mentor, bff and boyfriend - all wrapped in one!

Oh, on a side note-I don't know if you guys remember a blog I did from last summer (its in archives if you would like to read it), but at Venetian there was this woman who brought her god damn bird into the poker room and the thing was dancing in the middle of our 2-5 NL game. Scared the shizit out of me. Anyways, I could never forget that woman. So I am railing Jon at the final table, and I hear, oooohhh hoooonnnney, is dat yor boyfwiend dere? I turn around and there, 1 foot away from me is the tall skinny, large breasted asian woman with the bird. So I said, I remember you, you own like 12 birds right? She cackled and said oh yes, dey are my baabbieeessss. Then she said, I can't see, lemme get closer and proceeded to push her breasts against my arm as she strained to see the final table. This woman has 0 concept of personal space. It was hilarious and uncomfortable all in one.

Ok readers, I will be back with more. Jon and I are leaving for Vegas on June 29th and we return (allegedly) on July 7th. Will update when I can, I promise =)

Good money and peace,
Garnet.