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WSOP-C NOLA, Freerolls, and Free Thoughts

Date: Sat, May 4, 2013 Live

WSOP-C, NOLA: Want to say a big thank you to everybody that bought a piece of my package. Sounds weird but you know what I mean. We start off with the freeroll tomorrow and those that took big enough pieces get a piece of that.

I'm excited about the Main Event and this tournament series in general. Big thanks to my in laws for being able to watch the kids to allow me to play as much as necessary. Oddly, I have a very good feeling about this series.

Now, I'm just going to hit on some topics:

KARMA - For those that think only good things happen to bad people, give it some time. Lots of times "great" things end up being the worst thing for them. Lottery winners are one example.

JASON COLLINS - Forgotten in all this acclaim is there was a west coast baseball player in the 70s who was out. Think he co-invented the high five. He told anybody that would listen that he was gay. The sportswriters just didn't ever write a word about it. He later died of AIDS. Tommy Lasorda, was said to be fairly intolerant. Lasorda's son, a homosexual, later died of AIDS.

I find it odd that some of the hate steered Jason's way is predicated on the concept that somehow being gay is a choice. Maybe for some straight people being straight is a choice, but for me, being straight is what I am. I don't have to choose. There is no choice.

Logically speaking, if people could chose between being gay and being straight, they'd all chose to be straight. For hundreds of reasons, but here's three; there is no persecution, easier to get ahead in life, and it'd make their parents happier. Therefore since I didn't chose to be straight, and if anybody had a choice, they'd all likely chose being straight, then for gays it's probably not a choice either.

So, for the folks throwing around being gay is a choice, perhaps, they've got some soul searching of their own to do.

Collins took a brave first step but it's entirely possible, if we chose to ignore the former baseball player and that seems to be what the country is doing, that Collins still won't be the first active player in American team sports to be gay. He may not get signed next year. As he says in the article, he's basically just good for six tough fouls now. In a way, he's no different than John Amaechi, an NBA player who announced he was gay as soon as he retired. Collins might not play another game after his announcement either.

Robbie Rogers is a professional soccer player, who in his prime, came out... as he "retired." Maybe he retired first, but essentially the timing was the same. That was less than a year ago, now it's likely he'll get signed in the MLS. Perhaps, he should be getting a bigger share of the plaudits as a trailblazer. Especially if Collins doesn't get signed next year.

That's another issue that will stir the pot. Collins is borderline to make a team. So if a team doesn't sign him will they be accused of being anti-gay? Will it make a team more likely to sign him? Or less? Since he's borderline and he'll now bring all these detractors all things aren't equal. Should we then accuse the NBA of being homophobic if he gets passed over. What sucks is we'll never know either way. If he doesn't get signed, it might play out that the barrier won't really be broken until a player in the middle of a deal or in his prime comes out.

RELIGION - I believe in God. I don't believe in ghosts or aliens. I'm rational in regards to most things. Though logic helps with the belief in God. For example, if there is no God, it doesn't matter that I believed in him. If there is a God, AND it does matter to him if I believe him, I'm glad to be a believer.

That being said I have issues with organized religion. I don't think man as the voice of a deity makes any sense, and seeing as how all these "infallible" conduits have been only fallible through out all of history, I just don't buy it. On the other hand, that would make sense for him to send his son down to clear some things up. So, if you want a logical reason to buy into Jesus or some other messiah there's that one.

The concept of faith is another issue people tackle. The response to give me evidence, is just take it on faith. Taking things on faith usually tends to be a bad idea. I get that. You can wipe just about anything under the carpet if your go to response is you just have to believe.

However, it's logical that our tiny little brain can only accept a little bit of God. Life is full of questions and very few answers. Maybe we can't handle the answers, yet. Maybe being tested prepares us to understand him later. There is one great truth and irony in life. People refer to it by saying things like "if I knew then the things I know now," but still fall prey to the illusion.

For some reason, as a species we are ill prepared at conceiving the future when our opinions might change. We are always as smart as we'll ever be and that starts sometime around late high school. Yet, as we age, our opinions and worldviews change. We see we are more informed, but we still fail to recognize that our opinons are every changing. Hippies become Yuppies, metal heads hedge fund managers, and wild youth, grumpy old men.

Perhaps, in death our ability to understand the bigger picture will be expanded incredibly more. There's a reason that as people get closer to death, they get closer to religion. It's not universally true, but the lots of Veterans will tell you there are few atheisist in fox holes. From a conversation with a hospice nurse, people that pass, relatively painlessly, go in two ways, either in abstract fear or peacefully slightly blissfully. Want to guess which of those two groups believed in God and which group didn't? Btw, the exceptions were the terrible people that believe in God, they tended to share that look of horror at death.

I don't like when people use religion to persecute anybody for being different. God does the judging, . I also don't like people saying things like religion has caused more death than any disease. I disagree, the bigger truth is, people wrap themselves up in religion and fight wars, yes, even some of the Holy Wars, in the name of God and religion, but usually the motivating forces are entirely different. If religion is an opiate for the masses it's also an easy scapegoat to rev up a herd of people unhappy with their own lives.

For example, Pakistan and Indai are probably going to go to war one day, and God help us it won't be nuclear, but when they do, despite their religious differences it will be because of water and resources. Religion might foment the people but the reality is something entirely different. Course it will be billed as a Holy War, but it'll be a water war.

If man was incapale of religion or belieiving in God, there wouldn't be any less violence, there were just be different, perhaps, more honest, rationales for the violence. Power and money drive these things, but it's easier to radicalize and inspire hate through religion.

If you took away religion, there might be some less bloodshed (religious sacrifice and some of the Holy Wars are solely about religion) but there would also be a lot less good that I'm not so sure is so easily replaced. Sure, good hearted atheisists can pat themselves on the back and say they don't need God to be charitble or kind or generous, and even insinuate since religion isn't steering them to do those things that somehow they are intriniscally better. I don't accept the second part, but let's just for the sake of argument grant it.

Then in that world view, atheisists should be grateful for religion because it may be the only thing keeping other, less intrinisically good people, from being good. There is a lot of gray in this world and sometimes religion is the only thing keeping some people on the right side of it.

What's weird is the lengths athesists will go to attacking people who believe in God. As I said, I don't believe in ghosts or UFOs but I don't ridicule people that do. I also don't seek to outlaw it, either. If most people in our country wanted to say the pledge of allegiance "...under God... and Zeno the Squidman from Mars" I'd just shake my head at their silliness. I don't get why atheisists have this devout, almost faith based, determination to excise God from everything.

What harm is it doing to you? Just let people live and let live. When religion doesn't do that, attack it, but be specific. It's not because a Bible is used to swear in the President that those nuts from the Westboro church are ruining peoples lives. If you are mad at them, be mad at them. My Arab neighbor has nothing to do with the Russians in Boston nor do my peaceful Islamist friends I had in DC. Because there are a lot of bad Christians don't go after the good ones, just let 'em be.

OFFEND EVERYBODY? I probably did. Sorry, for that. Just some things I wanted to get off my chest.

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Survivor, Jim Nantz, Masters, March Madness and oh yeah Pokering and Slow Rolls

Date: Thu, Apr 11, 2013 Live

Hello friends,


Anybody else feel their skin crawl in an, "Oh no it's wall to wall Jim Nantz time of the year" kind of way. Nancy, as I call him, has the syrupy slow Masters storytelling voice that to me is like getting a Cinnabon when you were craving a cracker. Overwrought? Yes. Overdone? Yes. Over him? Absolutely.

I think Jim Nantz is great at what he does, okay, let me rephrase I actually I don't think that at all. I recognize some people think that, and accept I'm in a minority that doesn't. So fine. Let me say this, I once thought he was very good, maybe great, but like a one-time significant other's annoying friend, I have a maximum carry capacity before I start doing eye-rolls in my mind, and then in front of her, and then she points it out and then I say I have allergies, and then my girlfriend says no you don't (in an annoying Jennifer Aniston dismissive way), and then I don't answer, and then I roll my eyes some more and she points it out again saying "Like...oooooh my GAWD, he's roooolling his eyes again," and then I just flat out say "I'm am allergic, I'm allergic to you!" and then I wish a pestilence on her out loud. Maybe that's just me, but that's how I feel about Nantzy..

But you can relate, surely you had some third wheel, who followed you and your sweetheart around in college or just out of it, and at first their stories are entertaining and a break from the norm, then you realize they never, ever stop. Okay, the first time you farted on the subway was funny, the fifth time, not only are we beating a dead horse like Stallone and a boxing movie, but now I'm scarily aware of just how often you fart, and feel bad for blaming the dog most times you come over..

Yeah, maybe that's why when March Madness is over I barely tune into the Masters. I've had my fill of Nantz.

Truly, after wall to wall basketball by the time, the final four hits I somehow find the desire to want ClarkKelloggto talk more. It's crazy, because you start off not liking Kellogg. I mean even his mother doesn't want ClarkKelloggto talk more. She watches and like the rest of us hopes Steve Kerr is feeling loquacious. Clark Kellogg, is only supercededby Bill Walton doing a game badly. Now, they are both painful, but Bill Walton lost his stutter and never stopped talking. He's so bad I begin to think maybe that stutter was divine intervention for his parents sake when he was a boy. I know that's a horrible thing to say, and I don't mean it for anybody else that suffered/suffers a speaking problem other than Bill Walton, but there might be a reason he couldn't talk right.

And, I think the Grateful Dead finally became truly grateful dead as a way to stop listeing to Walton. Walton was following them around for years, and I bet that big red head's non stop talking in the audience made them crave the big sleep.

Okay, so it's almost that bad with Clark Kellogg, but over the course of two weeks Jim Nantz' prattling actually makes you crave more of Kelloggs input and you even cringe less when he says "Big Fella."

It's inexplicable.

Actually, what it is, is I think Nantz is that pretty girl that you dated for about five months and you always forget why you broke up because she was so hot. Every old friend starts off a rekindled conversation, "With whatever happened to her?" Implying how did you fudge that one up. That's totally what Jim Nantz is. Forget the annoying friend analogy. He's way more under my skin that that. Definitely hot ex girlfriend/worms from the moviePrometheuslevel under my skin. Truth be told, I probably kind of fell for Jim Nantz at one point. He drew me in, his puns were once novel and almost fresh, and his setting of the scene not quite over the top, but then one day it was just over.

With the hot ex-girlfriend when you reach that point you are running away from her with the desire to set yourself on fire. Problem is you forget about it, because she's Hot, and all your friends worshiped you for dating her. So you might see her a year later, say in March, and weirdly have those butterflies in your stomach all over again, and then you talk to her and you are seriously blinded by her and thinking alright maybe you can do this... but then at one point it all comes back hitting you in the face like a skillet full of barbells. Ugh... Every March it's the same thing with Nantz Like the beaten down boyfriend you go, okay, yeah, Nantz is smooth, this going to be fun ride... maybe, just maybe it can work this ti... NO! GOD NO!

Nantz reels you in on the first week, but by the second week the cruise can't end quick enough, the only problem you are on a Carnival cruise line and there is no power to get to port. You can't finish the NCAAs without him.

Nantz seems, to me, to have lost his way as a broadcaster. Like any idiot who has a camera on him for decades at some point the thought crept into his mind that people were tuning into the Big Nantz and not the Big Dance (he'd probably like that one). Yes, he loves his puns. That's why when Steve Kerr said during the Finals, "No pun intended," I imagined Jim Nantz thinking, "Why would anyone ever say that? The pun is always intended"

Will I watch any of the Masters? There are about four, well maybe as many as eight golfers I care about. If any of them are in contention on Sunday, I'll brave that conversation with my wife, when she asks why I'm watching Golf. When she knows I hate golf. Yeah, I'll watch because one of them will probably be in it.

It's hard to explain to a non sports fan why you tuning into something you don't care about, or for that matter not caring about anybodyinvolved in it, but you are appreciating the sport of it. I have similar conversations regarding the Final Four, when all my teams are out of it, or nothing is on the line for me (which thankfully wasn't the case this year, course had Michigan won, things would have been about two and half times better than they are with Louisville winning). I also have that talk during the NFL playoffs when the Saints and Cowboys are also on the couch like me watching other teams. What do you care my wife asks? It's the playoffs, I say and I think that's explanation enough.

Anyway, I totally was over the top and unfair to Jim Nantz, Bill Walton, and Clark Kellogg above but maybe that's kind of fitting. Only difference is they are soartificialabout it.

On to POKER, that's right, that's my excuse for this blog, I played only a few events at the Beau and IP. I made one final table, for chicken scratch, I think the Beau did pay in actual chicken feed, and my chickens thank them, and I bubbled a small tournament that paid three. By that I mean I finished fourth. I ran deep in a few things but nothing to show for it.

At the IP, I played flight 1B of their four flights in Event one. I was building up a stack when I ran Kings into a full house. You want the hand? No? Well here it is anyway. Guy with too short of a stack to be limp-folding, limps with the intention of folding again, then a guy on my direct right who I had a snug read on raises. I peel back King... King. Yum and I'm on the button too!

One of my few big pocket pairs recently. I three-bet. Big Blind suspiciously calls. The limper, as predicted folded. The original raiser stews for a while and then calls. He also did one of my favorite tells, which let me know he was calling knowing he was beat. And he did it dramatically. I mean I already knew he was beat I had KK and he didn't refire at me, but importantly, the fact that he knew he was beat meant he was probablyraisingthe limper in position with maybe a small to middle pair or some suited high connector like KQ. I doubted he'd then call the three bet with anything but the biggest suited connectors, AK, AQ or a middle pair.

I wondered if the blind was good enough to flat Aces there for a moment. He'd only do that if thought what had happened before him was a steal or resteal, and didn't want to chase me out of the pot, but I thought he was just calling hoping to hit something as the pot was big.

The flop came something like 664 (or 446?).

To my surprise the original raiser suddenly led out after the Big Blind checked.

So much for the best laid plans. Okay, did he lead out because he called preflop with the intention to steal if babies hit the board? Hmmmm... No. What he did preflop was a big indicator of weakness, this bet, and this guy was a tellbox so I'm not basing my suppositions on just his betting, seem suddenly strong.

At this point we were probably 1-2, 1-3, 2-3 or at worst 3-4 in chips at the table. Rob Quin, who kept getting Kings against me (okay, twice) was the other big stack at the table and was CL for most of it. We were also a couple of levels from Day 2. I think I had enough chips to be a bit on cruise control. But I wanted... MOAR!

Ultimately, I made two huge mistakes. I recognized my actions were shove or fold which I don't think is incorrect. The pot had gotten bloated with this guys large bet. I couldn't just call the flop and then fold the turn. I think I had like 29k at that point. He bet 7.5k. Granted I could have just called and called and called if I thought I were good, but my gut was telling me otherwise.

Then I focused on the fact that I had Kings and I beat a ton of pocket pairs that think they are good here.
Which means I ignored my gut.

Here's what I should have been thinking. I knew my Kings were good preflop. Suddenly the guy is strong and leading into me. He doesn't suddenly think 99 or 1010 is good now. He can only have quads or a full house. That's it.

So I should fold there everytime. Fold every time and trust my gut.

If I didn't have any tells, or some gut reaction, then yeah I gotta go broke with Kings there a lot, most, or all (?) of the time. But I did have that other stuff floating around my brain.

I knew I'd have chips left if I called (second mistake not getting an exact chip count because he ended up having a lot more than I guessetimated). I also hoped, maybe my gut was wrong as Kings beat so many hands. So I shoved. The blind folded and my opponent didn't call immediately, I'm relieved and thinking I'm good dude's got like jacks here... then, he asks if I went all-in,--yeah, I'm right next to you and just said it right in front of you, i still have my cards and the guy in between us folded. He goes, "Oh, okay I call." I turn over Kings feeling squeamish again and he shows a flopped full house. Fun.

Earlier me and the same villain got into a hand where I called him on all three streets with A10 (Ace high). On the river I deliberated betting not calling, and again erred because if he was on air, the way the hand played out he could easily have AQ or AJ and beat me at showdown. He had AJ, I showed A10 mad that I hadn't just popped him a bit on the river.

To my surprise, when I asked him what he would have done if I raised, he asserted he would have called. His little bets were just "milking" me and he knew where he was at. It was a King high board and I told him I would have played it exactly the same with second pair or King little. Oddly, I don't think he believed me.

This is a leak I got to figure out. I'm real good at making hero calls. But I'm also bad at not recognizing the spots where my read is right but at showdown I could be pipped. Need to find the click back button on the river more in those spots.

I mentioned I got slow-rolled twice at the IP. Late in a mega, I was short and shoved AK. I got called by an older gentleman. I turned over AK feeling vulnerable. He looked at it for a while. Then looked at the dealer who was about to get shift changed, and was talking to his replacement behind, and the player waited some more. What did he feel embarrassed about his hand? Oh... maybe he's got some Ace garbage here.

Finally, after about ten seconds or so, and only at the urging of the rest of the players, he tables two Aces. The table brings up the slow-roll. He replies he didn't slow roll me he was just waiting to get the dealers attention. That's a new one.

Look, I hate slow-rolling I try not to do it, and I think it'ssleazybut... if you do it, please at least have a reason to do it, unless you are just a d**khead.. but then I guess you do have reason, your reason is simply you are being your self. Otherwise, if you going to slowroll me, have a purpose. Probably you should not have me outchipped so I'm not leaving when you win the hand. Doing it because you think you can tilt me and I will stay and play bad I suppose has its merits. Of all the excuses for slowrolling, doing it to piss off somebody to exploit them, I can take.

I doubt I'd ever do it, but poker is war so I can accept that. It's also why I refuse to let it tilt me when it happens. I'll get angry after the fact but I wont give up that edge when it happens. Now, if you got a short stack outchipped, and you don't hate the guy, do the right thing and flip the nuts over as quickly and as promptly as possible.

SURVIVOR: I love the strategy and the outwit part of this game. Philip, who is great comedy because he's so delusional about being the leader of an alliance that is all just leaving him around because he can't possibly win and just lets him think he's the mastermind, actually surprised me last night. He manipulated another player,Malcolm into using an idol to save himself, expose the fact he's a traitor, and as a side-effect likely exposed the fact he also threw his own alliance member under the bus by voting for him to save his own skin.

Not incidentally, that member who he voted for was the guy who gave up his idol forMalcolm(who actually wasn't in danger at all). Also,Malcolm had his own secret idol in his pocket himself. I loved the gameplay that went on at tribal. Malcolmtook a big risk and bought the message Philip was falsely sending. It's like the ulitmate game of table talk during a big hand in poker. Call or not.

That was a fun episode because normally Survivor is too obvious. They want you to think somebody is going to get voted off then in reality the other person is getting voted off. You catch on, then it's suddenly obvious. But on some nights they are evenhanded and you don't know exactly how it's going to go.

Selective editing annoys me. To be fair, they never outright show you something happening at tribal without it being talked about beforehand. However, sometimes they force red herrings on you which likely are just the tail end of extremely hypothetical conversations the players have no intention of following through on but are fleshing out probably at some producers insistence. They do cheat the viewer a little bit, I think.

Nonetheless the show has to weather the episodes where they pick off the rest of the fans, andMalcolm things will get spicy as the favorites will turn on each other. There is one scenario I think where the laughed at Philip can actually win. To his credit he does have Dawn who is the worst tattle tell in Survivor history in his pocket, if he can keep her around she appears to be the only person buying in that he's the king. The other future ally he has is Sherri from the fans, who has no options but to ride his coattails. If they make the final three, by some miracle, then I think people wouldreluctantlyvote for Philip over the other two. Could be fun.

Goodbye friends...
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March Madness

Date: Mon, Mar 25, 2013 Live

My favorite weekend of the year is the opening weekend of March Madness. I've been filling out brackets since I was kid and getting sick, coincidentally every year the Madness kicked in round about Wednesday night during the ESPN preview shows. To my awesome parents credit, I don't think by the time I got to high school I even had to feign the symptoms. If I was allowed one or two days of hooky I'm glad they were those two days every year.

Still, as great as college basketball still is (Dunk City anybody?), a couple of things have jaded me about the tournament. One the kids leaving early and having to learn a new cast of characters every year. Marshall Henderson this year, Derrick Williams from Arizona last year, Kyrie Irving, the Kentucky roster, and on and on and on. Hi Otto Porter, glad I'm learned who you were for 40 minutes or so. Guess what there will be no redemption story for you because you are headed to three years of an NBA bench if you are lucky, if you are really lucky you'll have a long journeyman career. Or you a future D-Leaguer, and guess what I won't know your name in about 10 months time.

Yeah, it's hard to grow attached to kids when they are one or two and done. Once upon a time, veteranexperiencedsenior laden teams ran into veteran experienced senior laden teams and the impact was palpable. You didn't need a program guide, you knew all about the top five or six teams and you watched players grow into stars.

They did the 30 for 30 special on NC State and you saw just how incredible their run was and how great college basketball used to be. The Cardiac Pack winning the ACC tournament against Ralph Sampson and UVA, Michael Jordan and UNC, and then all the come from behind wins in the tournament, and the greatness of that Clyde Drexler, Akeem Olajuwon Houston team in the finals. Those teams, including that underated NC State team, would roll over most teams these days.

However, the flip side to the exodus every year is that while the major programs are in constant state of rebuilding, the secondary majors do build veteran senior laden teams that become tournament staples. The power of the Atlantic 10 this year is evidence of just what it can mean to have guys stick around school. Granted there is no more fertile a coaching farm than the A10 (Shaka Smart, Brad Evans, Chris Mooney, even newcomer Danny Hurley is touted for big things et al). Butler, St. Louis, La Salle, Temple and VCU all made their mark on the tournament. Sure all but La Salle didn't get over the hump in the second game but Butler and Temple were both a couple of plays away from putting three out of 16 teams from a mid-major conference.

The A10 conference is also fertile for programs worth raiding, another new evil of college basketball.

String together some success and suddenly the Davids become the Goliaths. Gonzaga got a taste of their own medicine going from Hunter to hunted, Richmond the original 15 seed to knock off a two seed (yeah, that was a loaded, loaded Syracuse team too) is now being discussed as a possible Big East member, and George Mason and Davidson candidates for the A10.

As Florida Gulf Coast will learn there is little to compare to in raising the profile of a school then wearing the Cinderella hat. Just about every school that has tasted it for a long run, or stringed together multiple runs, realizes the importance of basketball. Florida Gulf Coast's web servers have crashed from all the traffic. Their applications will increase 100 fold and their alumni will suddenly become 100% more engaged with a school that has only been in existence since the 90s.

FGC will,undoubtedly strive to recapture the thrill of making a National splash, and have already been raising funds to keep their coach and super-model husband at their beachfront school. Yes, they have a beach outside their dorms (so what if it's a lake they are minutes away from the real beach) and things like wakeboarding, jetskiing etc are said to be free to the students. No wonder they recruited all those kids that can jump out of the building that nobody's heard of.

Also, side note, why in the world was this school that already beat Miami this year seeded 15th. Did nobody look at how bad the 14s were this year? Did the committee not watch a single tape of the FGC?

Dunk city is the reason the tournament is still great, even if the product is suffering in other places. The one seeds aren't the giants they used to be and while the sense that anything can really happen is amazing when it does it's a little bit cheapened. Upsets used to mean more because it wasn't a young, talented but tournament inexperienced team getting toppled it was a loaded team of seniors on their last go who just ran into the wrong underdog on the wrong day.

Now those teams dealing with four years of tournament heartaches are the former underdogs who are now programs.

College basketball has changed and though the magic isn't quite what it used to be, it's still the best time of the year for anybody.

Now... I'm off my soapbox...

This year I of course was glued to the tv for the first round games. I cheer for the school I went to, its conference mates and UNC (born in Carolina, brother who used to go to Dean Smith basketball camp, autographs of every player on the 1980 team... so on). In North Carolina, college basketball is what college football is here, once you are hooked you are hooked.

So, I look at the 100k guarantee poker tournament at the Beau Rivage and saw that Day 1A would be going on during UNC's first round game at Villanova. Considering there was a good chance that the game would be UNC's only of the tournament, or UNC's only win of the tournament, I wasn't going to be playing poker and having to make critical decisions during it.

Thus, I opted to only fire one bullet on Saturday. Plus, I like first round games better than second round games (and I know as of this year I'm supposed to call them second round and third round games... but that point will miss many that read this).

The tournament couldn't have started out any better. Besides that one Bud Light commercial where the guy is happy to be on a blind date with a lesbian, I mostly enjoyed the day. La Salle got me off to an early start wiping up on an overrated Mountain West team and then the A10 schools kept rolling. After the first round they were undefeated and on the giving end of some blow outs.

BTW, I pegged LaSalle (and considered St. Marys) as a team that would exploit the play-in game advantage?

Advantage?

As VCU demonstrated getting an early start on the Madness can lead to big things. Everybody talks about the extra game and the extra travel (and La Salle's legs looked weak in the second half v. K-State) but they forget that one big reason the tournament was originally expanded to 64 teams was to make things fair... for the high seeds.

DePaul in three straight years played the winner of a play-in game as a one seed (79-81? or around there) and lost to the 8-9 champion each time. They were not alone as many high seeds fell. The logic, at the time, for this was that the lesser teams found their gear in the warmup games while the higher seeds couldn't get things started.

In this new era, I think this still holds true. What happens now is early on Sunday the play-in teams are notified before the brackets are released so they can begin to travel to Dayton for a Tuesday or Wednesday game. They travel play the game, win and then travel to their site for the "Second round game." I think it's a huge advantage that they don't even really have time to contemplate the enormity or spectacle of the tournament they just go play. Then go play again. Yes, the downside is it's a lot, but as VCU and UCONN proved a lot of games in a short span may take something out of you but it also makes you sharp.

La Salle has great veteran guards. That's one of the two most important elements for success. The other is being there before. They haven't. But even if they lacked tournament experience, guess what they got it in their play-in game and are rolling.

So, La Salle along with SLU, Butler, VCU, and Temple AND UNC all gave me happiness. My brackets weren't half bad either, so I was on a high. Throw in the soccer game in the blizzard late Friday night and I had about as good of results as a sports fan could ask for.

Oddly, poker sometimes seems to be tied into the success of my teams. Last year I was a final table in a circuit event in Tunica. I liked my table position and loved my chances to get a ring. Going on at the same time Duke-North Carolina. Like the Heels I was rolling along. Then maybe one of the worst five minute spells I've ever had.

We are down to four handed. I raise utg, the big stack in the Big Blind reraises and I shove KJ. He calls with K8. I flop a jack. Two cards later we split the pot each with a King high straight, he getting runner exactly runner to get there. The very next hand I look at pocket aces in the big blind. The button raises. The big stack calls from the small. I shove after I look at the two aces. The button folds and the big stack calls with Ace Jack. I can taste my ring. He finishes with a straight and I bust. I take two steps away from the table, allow myself for the first time that day to look at the giant movie screen showing the Duke-UNC game and see Austin Rivers of Duke drill the game winner. What?!?

Saturday was little different. The A10 teams kept falling. VCU, who as a rival to Richmond, I cared the least about and was probably happy they lost, got smashed early. Then St. Louis another popular final four sleeper pick took it on the chin. Meanwhile I began play much like my teams, badly.

The competition wasn't much to speak of, afterall this was the table where I had one guy who has never won anything in poker sternly tell us the only way to win one of these things was to stick it in and hope to get lucky. He did just that way too early and his KQ overcame the Aces of somebody else and he triumphantly held court. A half hour later he was gone but unfortunately I wasn't the guy who would get his eventually gift of chips.

Later I saw one guy bet pre-flop, cbet an all spade flop, bet a spade on the turn, and triple barrel the river. He won the hand with top pair king kicker no spade. The guy who called him on every street had top pair jack kicker no spade. Can't complain with the table draw.

Then instead of fleecing the sheep I decided to join the herd.

An active player overbet his standard raise and my radar told me jacks. Even with pocket tens I decided I should call and try and hit a set. A guy in the blind called behind me. Sure enough, I flopped a set of tens on an A Q 10 board (two clubs). Checked to me, I bet it and was called in two spots. The guy with the jacks I guess was fishing for a king.

The turn was a club and we all checked it. On the river, a brick, the player in the blind led out for 4k (into a 6 to 8k pot) the other player folded. I stewed and not being able to beat anything (really) called with my pocket tens. He triumphantly peeled over this set of queens like they were the stone cold nuts. When really the only hand I could call with (and I shouldn't have) that he could beat was my pocket 10s everything else beat him. I also stew just as long with a straight or a baby flush given the action. Given the player I think he could bet AQ there, so maybe he could see me calling the same hand there. Anyway, horrendous call on my part.

Later, I hero called a woman with third pair and she started to muck. Great read. Then she said, "I can't be good here and turned over third pair... Ace kicker." Totally, a spot I struggle with when I think my hand is good and trust my read, but my holding is so weak she could still have it beat. Thus, I should be raising not calling. Also, the action to me dictated she had to have something. I would run into pocket tens later with A9. Flop a nine and nothing else and exit the tournament.




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All Over The Place

Date: Mon, Mar 18, 2013 Live

-Wow, just sifted through a deluge of Spam comments. Thanks 'bots I'm glad to see I'm so popular with web trawlers. If I missed any real comments in the culling of things, my apologies. I really enjoy it when I get feedback and response. Sometimes you just feel like you are shouting into any empty canyon, and the Spam is like the echo. Is there anybody there. Lol. If you enjoy reading somebody's blog don't be afraid to send them even an empty comment or two just to let them know there are eyeballs on their writing.

Speaking of comments, I also do a march madness pool. If you are interested shoot me a comment letting me know who you, an email address for me to respond to, and I'll give you the information. I won't click publish on any emails or pool comments unless you specify you want me too.

POKER

IP

-Alright, let's get the poker out of the way. Haven't blogged much at all about poker but I have been playing. Went down to the IP and played their new format tournament where they added seats for the WPT event (three $365 buy-ins) on top of the prize pool. Not bad because it almost nullifies the juice (depending on the turnout). However, since it's like a super turbo, I decided it wasn't worth me making the drive from New Orleans for more of them. My visit there consisted of needing to shove almost any two on the button when unopened after the fast levels made everybody short. I didn't improve after the small blind of course woke up to a hand.

Beau:

With March Madness this week, my poker will be extremely limited but I hope to get over for one of the day 1s at the Beau. Maybe Saturday?

Harrahs:

Have had some things going on in my personal life, weddings, bpartys, sick kids, friends in town, that have kept me from the Donkley over at Harrahs too much. I have played once and ran into Aces when I shoved a small pair and obviously got called. I love the way players show Aces in those situations, it gives you a little insight into them as people in players. There are some that slow-roll their monsters because they are clueless. Others slow roll them because they are jerks. Then they are some that smugly show the Aces like they did something. I prefer to try and flip them before my opponent even though it's his turn to show and acknowledge that randomness is giving me the best of it preflop.

MARCH MADNESS

I love this season, and though Richmond self-imploded in historic fashion I'll still have the Tar Heels to follow for one or two stiff challenges. I thought UNC, oddly has been overlooked and underseeded this year. Remarkably they've lost five times to teams ranked in the top four of the RPI. They also lost at Indiana (which is a place I believe no one won this year). Their other losses are all top fifty or so with the exception of the disappointing Long Horns loss. Course one seed Kansas lost to much worse TCU.

Well, who have the Heels beat? Everybody except Miami and Duke once they switched to a smaller line up. That's like 14 for 14. I thought an 8 seed was too rough on them, and really it's like the committee and the press forgot about them after they stumbled early in the year. Truth is they should have been a 5 or a 6.

Villanova is going to be a tough game and if they lose they'll have only themselves to blame and the committee will be somewhat vindicated for putting them on the eight line. If they win that Kansas awaits which is a tough blow. Obviously of the number ones I'd prefer to have Gonzaga awaiting. UNC fares fairly well as an Eight seed playing the number ones. I remember Rick Fox beating Oklahoma on a buzzer beater in the 80s or early 90s and then about ten years ago them beating Stanfraud on their way to the final four. So though the path is tougher UNC seems to shine in that challenge.

Don't know if I have the heart to pick UNC deep. I'm sure on one or two of the six or seven brackets I do, I'll have them going way too far. To be fair, before seeing them as an 8 I had planned on them doing damage. Sucks to play Kansas so early. In many ways, Kansas matches up superbly to them. Withey will likely dominate and they can get McAdoo in foul trouble and really cripple the Heels. I'm not overlooking Nova either because that team is capable of beating anyone. Bad draw.

As for my picks, I like Michigan this year but I also thought pre-tournament South Dakota State and Nate Wolters were going to get a win this year. Jay Bilas stole my line, but Wolters reminds me of Steve Nash. Kid can score dish and create. He's got a veteran team that have been to the dance before and this year are thinking win. So that creates adilemmafor me. I think I'm going to go with Michigan and just hope they shoot well.

Other insight, I agree any of about 12 teams can win it all. Though in a year of parity it might be safer to take a one seed all the way and have two or three in the final four. Typically the carnage will happen throughout the brackets and things will start to open up for the better teams. I feel like the recent year when four number one seeds made it, the parity was equally touted. On one or two of my brackets I'll go Chalk (maybe not Rock Chalk but Chalk).

I might be live blogging the early games we'll see.

Anyway, more to come.

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Good Times

Date: Thu, Feb 21, 2013 Live

"Wake up Daddy. I sharted in your bed."

Good morning?

How or why, does my three year old knows the term "sharted." Awesome, not really, gruesome, yes, awesome, no.

Let's set the scene a bit. My wife wakes up to go to work. If the baby gets up, which is 50% of the time, I wake up too. If the baby doesn't wake up then, she usually will about 45 minutes later when she hears the front door closing as "Mama" leaves (about 45% of the time). About 5% time, the glorious mornings I get to sleep in a little bit later, the baby won't wake up for another half hour or so.

There is another variable. My three year old sometimes gets up ready to attack the day. If so, I'll get up and get him breakfast. But sometimes, extremely rarely, he'll wake up and just crawl into bed along side me and go back to sleep. Which means, an extra hour or so of blissful sleep.

Considering both children and the wife are getting over small illnesses and I've had a number of restless (to put it mildly) nights attending to the kids, I need this sleep. Been running on fumes. Somehow, this morning, God smiled on me, or so I thought.

Nothing better than an unexpected extra hour or so of rest, and that's what happened this morning. Usually it portends a great day. Recipe for a good day, a well rested dad, and two well rested children.

There is a Murphy's law of parenting that needs to be mentioned. Usually my kids sleep in on mornings I have to ferry the three year old to school. When I need them wide awake and cooperative of course they opt to hibernate. On the weekends Saturday, Sunday where mom and dad can sleep in, or on a Thursday (today), where all I do is take them to Grandma's and I can sleep in, they are up at six-ish, never fails.

But for some reason, on this day, they weren't up.

About five minutes before my three year old said the words I'll never get out of my head "Wake up Daddy. I sharted in your bed," he got restless and got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Every parent of young children is never fully asleep when the kids are up, so I listened to him put down the seat, climb up and go pee-pee. Wow, good job on the potty training, daddy. He's using the grown uptoilet. What anindependentand responsible young man, I get full credit for raising. I think I hear him poo too.

Then, I hear him jigger the flusher, I guess he didn't poo, usually he'd call me to come help him out. Then I hear his little feet tap across the wooden floor back toward the bed. Wait, is it possible he's going back to sleep. Can this morning get any better? The baby hasn't even woken up.

He leans up against me and then I can feel him fiddle with the covers. Sweet. I can allow myself to go back to sleep as soon as he settles. Some more movement, but I think he's settling down.

Probably the very moment after I allow myself to drift back into what feels like some deliciously illicit sleep, he leans into me and says...

"Wake up Daddy. I sharted in your bed."

Like I snorted anespressobean, I was instantly awake. So many "whats" immediately bang through my brain in response to that one single sentence.

In a crisis, things slow down, and your mind is capable of thinking multiple thoughts at once, as mine did:

Thought one: "Okay, how does he know what a shart is? Umm... Right, when he was sick last week somebody used that phrase in front of him because he soiled some underwear. Good job, parent... yes, the very same parent who was just patting himself on the back and trying to sleep in, is guilty for teaching a three year old the word shart."

Thought two: "Does he know why that's a bad word, or what half of a shart is?... No, I don't think so. Okay, got some more years or months before I have to deal with that bad word."

Thought three: "Gross. Did he really shart... on my bed... he's right next to me. Ugh."

Thought four: "Okay, maybe he used shart incorrectly and just farted."

Thought five: "Even if he sharted it should be in his underwear. And I should be relatively safe"

All that happened in my brain, thousands of little synapses firing at once, before I even opened my eyes.

Then, I take in the scene. I process it all its repugnant detail, my mind still racing.

He'spant-lessandbare bottomed Why? He must have pooped and come to get me to wipe him. Then, when on the bed he must have sharted. Oh, and he did indeed shart. (At the same moment, some Daddy pride) He's so smart. He heard the word once and used it correctly. But.... Ugh. Yes, he definitely sharted... on my bed. On my sheets and in multiple places. It's not much as far as volume goes, but that fiddling must have been him, going WTF and scattering the contaminated clump of sheets and blanket around in disgust. Little droplets or pellets. (At the same moment, some Daddy guilt) Oh, poor thing I guess he's still sick. What's worse, I recognize he's embarrassed (More daddy guilt), poor thing. He's kind of just in shock sitting there evaluating my opinion. Poor thing. WAIT, HE SHARTED ON MY BED ALL AROUND ME. Did he shart on me?

...No, thank God.

I'll spare you the grosser details of the clean up. The baby instantly waking up and demanding out of her crib as I'm trying to sanitize my house from top to bottom. Trying to clean the three year old. Trying to contain the scene. The spot of shart that was on his sock and dabbing its way across the hall. It was gross, more than gross.

Some days being a daddy will haunt you, and sometimes you think you've gotten a reprieve, an extra hour or so of sleep, but you are mistaken. Because at any moment your three year old can say to you, "Wake up Daddy, I sharted on your bed."


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More Heater Theater

Date: Thu, Jan 17, 2013 Live


Letter to the Package Holders Continued

I paused again. In this case, I had decided I was going to play a big early pot and if I got sucked out on, so be it. I felt confident he just had a king and it was unlikely he held two spades in his hand. No straight draw out there that made sense. I raised. He called fairly quickly.

On the turn, a third spade hit the board and he checked. Again, I deliberated a while before acting. I was worried a fourth spade might hit the river, giving me the nut flush but giving him a reason to get away from the hand. So, I overbet the turn and put it all in. My intention was for it to smell a little fishy, I guess it did because after a while he called me and doubled me up.

I didn't look back. I hero called a woman with second pair 109 on an Ace high board. Strong read by me, and fuel to encourage the other players to not mix it up with me. I slowly built my stack by utilizing that image, position and betting. Our table did not break until the redraw for the final three tables and I pretty much did anything I wanted. One dip in the day came when I opened three times in two or three orbits and ran into hands. Every time I got reraised, twice I folded and when I showed my hand or talked about it, my opponents showed me aces. The other time, I pushed back and a short stack instacalled with Queens.

Yuck.

Anyway, as I approached the money Gene made the cash in his tournament. He also looked ready for business on the day and was steadily chipping up. Finally, the possibility of a really big day for the package.
When we finally did break my table I went from one of the big stacks to an immediate shortie. It felt like, all the chips in the tournament were at my new table and I was behind everybody else. One of the perks of not breaking a table is playing your same opponents all day and reinforcing the perception of you, you want them to have. The negative is the chips seem to stagnate, especially at a tight table like the one I was on, and you can only make so much money.

The new table had a guy on a suicide mission who acted two before me, and literally a pot never got to me that was unopened. So now, my range of hands got narrower. Despite, his fatalism, I won a couple of all-ins without getting called and listened to them discuss how tight I was. Sweet, license to steal and chip up.
My image was so good, I folded pocket Jacks from the big blind to one bet. He showed Aces (good fold). In that spot, I'm supposed to reshove every time but I just felt beat and gave it up. I got into trouble earlier in the week when I did what I was supposed to, even though I just felt beat (I was). This time I listened to my feelings. I did the exact same thing from the SB a couple of rounds later with AQ and the guy claimed AK.

I've been fine tuning a short-stack strategy for the bubble that I'd like to explore the numbers behind. Wish I had a computer simulation to approximate this, but I think I'd rather shove any two random cards (with a tight image that I maintain) then call off anything but AA, KK, and QQ. And by call off, I also include a reshove where enough of my opponent's stack is in the middle I have no fold equity.


If my opponents are ceding me pots I think I'm better off making them make decisions.I win more often (though win less because most aren't true doubles) when they fold a high percentage of the time.The low percentage they call I can still win.Granted when they call I'm usually a big underdog than a small favorite.

Anybody a math whiz?

So, finally I make the money.I'm now short and they redraw tables again.Somehow I get almost all players I haven't played with who have no idea how I play.We lose two players fairly quickly and then as so frustratingly happens I see short stack after short stack double and survive.

Finally, I'm in the big blind with AK.I'm down to ten big blinds (just under 50k).I see a lady in early position make a terrible bet and I get the feeling this moment is going to be my Waterloo.She bets a scaredish 25k.I know she's weak and making a terrible play to steal the blinds.

For those that are new to the game, pay attention to the minimum size bet that will induce folds and bet it.Don't overbet thinking you'll thin the field better.Good players will recognize that for what it is and play back at you.In essence the exact opposite of your intention will occur.Also, if you bet small it's easier to get away when a good hand comes over the top.When you do have a good hand, you have room to bloat the pot subtlety too.You induce a reraise and have room for one or two of your own.

Anyway, it felt like a weak ace and my AK crushes that.I ship it, and she doesn't even want to call the rest.Another rule of thumb I have is if a shorter stack is in the big blind, I never put chips into the pot unless I'm willing to play for his stack (or if he's a supernit and I expect a fold).The fact she over bet A3 and then was stuck to a pot because of my stack size illustrates what a big blunder she was making.

Had she bet the minimum, I come over the top she folds.Instead she's in bad shape and has to call.She gets there, makes a flush (double ugh) and I exit the tournament with a min cash.
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Heater Tweeter

Date: Wed, Jan 16, 2013 Live


First off I want to congratulate friends, accomplices andacquaintanceswho had great weeks. I know Monkey, Gene D, Benton Blakeman, Shannon Shorr, Martin Tyson, BJ McBrayer, Tim Burt, Claudia Crawford, and others all cashed in different parts of the world. Choctaw, LA, Borgata, Bahamas and Biloxi it's been a busy week and somebody we know has been going deep everywhere. Been afraid to do an update on the site because there is so much to update.

As for me...

Again.. a recap email sent to my friends who bought pieces of my package for the Heater:

The Million Dollar Heater, aka the Hundred Dollar Cooler, has finally gotten some heat into it. A min-cash in my most recent event is a positive sign for the satellites before the Main Event. A couple of near misses in the nightlies also foretold a thawing in the halls of the Beaus. Sunday, especially late Sunday night held a lot of promise. Unfortunately, it didn't deliver much financially but it could have... onto to the drama.

As I mentioned in my Vegas package, to which the same rules apply for this, I held out the option to trade percentages with players. To our net gain we had 10% of Eugene Dudek in the $150k Guarantee. What that means is if you have 10% of me, you'd have 10% of that 10% (or 1% of Gene). If you had 5% of me then you had .05% of Gene. Gene was back on day two battling for the 35k first place prize.

There were a ton of other accomplished players who got that far and for a while it had the look of an all star shootout, for the region. Several big name favorites flamed out as Gene made the money. Short-stacked he weathered time and time again until he got to the final two tables. I didn't look at the pay jumps, but I knew from experience each time he cleared a hurdle as the tables were breaking.

It was a work-out as I played all day Sunday finally picking up my first bit of momentum in the series.
Unlike the World Series, the last time I sold a package, where my big hands got murdered, or anything I got flopped got run down (with usually some idiot bluffing all their money in), I've been experiencing a totally different type of "cooler." Just sustained state of being card dead. Really, I only survived in most tournaments when I created money out of nothing. I'd fizzle out when I got played back at and gave my opponents credit for real hands. It never turned.

I kept nursing short stack after short stack and would invariably lose all my all-ins. I got too involved in a hand where maybe I should have found a fold on Saturday. The board three flushed and I had a guy on big draw with the Ace of spades going to the river. I made him pay for the draw and a five double paired the board. No spade and the wheel didn't get there obviously. I had an overpair. He shoved. I went through the hands he could have only two kickers with the Ace of Spades beat me, and one didn't make sense. Thus, any card he would have played that way, but the one he held I could beat.

I nursed a short stack for a few levels again and exited. Earlier in the week I flopped a set of fives and got it in on the flop only to see my opponents aces make a set on the turn. Not so fun.

That brought me to Sunday. I posted an early tweet saying I was winning the tournament. On that day, cards weren't going to matter. I was going to be aggressive, not impatient, but aggressive. I wasn't going to create enough chips to survive, but I was just going to create enough of them to thrive.

Invariably, I ran good, and didn't have to magically manifest chips (which is only a strategy of absolute desperation when card dead). I had hands and they got called and they held. In my first big pot, I had AA. I called a tight player preflop one off the button. I thought his tightness might get the blinds out, and not reraising would disguise my hand. I took a while to act, as I also considered the fact he played so few hands he might hold a really big hand that I should reraise. We got one player coming along. My two black aces saw a King high flop with two spades.

The blind checked, and the tight player C-bet.

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Letter to my backers...

Date: Thu, Jan 10, 2013 Live


Hello all,

First off, I want to thank everybody that has supported me by buying a piece of my package for the Million Dollar Heater.We still have the bulk of tournaments to play so I'm excited about our chances.Bullet number one didn't go so well but still got a loaded gun. .

The first day of my Million Dollar Heater was more like the five hour cooler.I splashed around early and saw my chip stack vacillate between 8k and 12k.I made some big early hands, but it was too early for anybody to really pay me off.I liked my table draw at first.I had the talented Larry Williamson on my right, he'sa super nice guy and reads the site, and can play.Fortunately,I was on his left so advantage me.Then Greek Michael from Harrahs sat down two more to my right.

He's a wide open player and is savvy enough to get out of the way when he's behind. Still he makes things a lot more difficult, because hand ranges widen so much.Others adapt to him and open up and things can get messy quickly. Don't like him at my table because of the confusion he creates but if he has to be there, again, glad to be in position.

Before the antes started I felt very comfortable.There were tables that were better but at least at mine I had position. Probably I splashed around too much early because once the extra money entered the pot, I had two players I decided were conservative and tight, that started to three bet me.I kept laying down but began to question whether or not they were simply adjusting to what they deemed my style of play.

Then one of them busted so I expected things to ease but the formidableDavid Nicholsonsat down.I asked him if it was fair that he's currently beating me at Words With Friends (think I'm a scrabble fish but I'm new to the game) and now he was going to take my chips too.He replied he was fine with that scenario.

Immediately, it folded around to me on the button and I looked at 67 suited.I usually tighten up my range on the button, against better players like David in the blinds, because I feel the button steal is so common I'm inviting them to play back at me, and I need a hand for that.I decided this was a versatile hand to get played back and to be able to escape if necessary.He called my bet.Flop came 962.He checked.I bet, he called.

Turn was another 9.He checked, I checked too. Not that the 9 changes anything but another bet might be more persuasive to him. However, if I were him and called the flop, I'm not going to fold when another 9 hits. And it's not that gave him credit for a 9, but I don't think he's calling out of position with nothing and basically all I can beat is a float.In that vein of thought, I was preparing to call his river bet.River was an Ace and while it's a good bluff card when he checked to me, I had to revaluate.I know he knows that's a good card to pop back at me.Why wouldn't he?He's got a hand that probably beats me and has showdown value so he wants to check call.Or he's gotten a big hand and thinks I might bluff at the ace.Anyway, I'm not looking to play big pots with skilled players early especially with third pair so I checked.He had A6.Think the paired 9s slowed him down but I don't see him folding the river to anything but a stupid bet by me and even then he might call because it's stupid.

He ran a little worse than me and got knocked out before me.I was glad to see it because I always like to see good players on my left walking away from the table.After a long period of being card dead-ish.I had a bad level and punted about 4k away missing flops and calling off.In one hand a guy shoved on the river and disguised his hand by not betting off flush and straight draws.

Flop came KJJ two clubs in a multi-way pot.He checked it to the river than shoved sitting on AJ.I discounted a solitary King or a jack because of all the draws he didn't chase away and called him light.More likely he missed his draws there, I think, or I'm paying off a monster like quads or KJ.AJ I did not expect.Thought his range was more polarized than it was I guess.I also leaned toward him leading out on the turn with say KJ with multiple people in the pot to get some value from it, so ultimately I decided quads or nothing and quads were unlikely.Bad read? I

Then, they broke my tables and I immediately sat down with a table full of young guys.Before I could get a hand,I watched them all being very active.The extra 2k I dumped in that final hand would have been handy as pots were expensive in my new digs.I finally got a hand, in middle position in an unopened pot.Having not played anything for two rounds I figured I'd get some respect and led out with 66.

I got called on the button and by the big stack in the big blind.Flop came 822.Big blind checked.I bet, button called.Button was a woman who looked a little bit like Natasha Hensdrige but with kind of a crazy look to her.I accorded her two overs and almost continued with a bet on the turn but it put three clubs out there.She doubled checked her cards and I thought she's looking for a big club.I couldn't decide if she had one or not.Better to check it down.River was another club.Good bluff spot but she seemed comfortable.I checked and she slowly showed King 8 off-suit no club.I grimaced, because I thought I was good when she didn't bet. Should have known not to trust the chick from Species, too much alien in her.

I later shoved AQ and a big stack woke up to kings.I missed.

I gave the package two extra shots.I decided to play the nightly and the $125 the next day.I didn't track it by twitter because I decided it would count as one of the wildcards if I cashed.If I missed it wouldn't. I missed, so neither counts.

Nightly didn't last long. I began as an alternate. When I got to the table late, with blinds already up there, ashort stack shoved, several people called, a big stack isolated.I called with a lot of extra money in the pot holding AK suited.Short stack AA, big stack 55.Ugh so much for my outs.He amused me by telling the table he didn't care what she had he was only after my money.Right.He shoved before I was in the pot.Granted, things changed after I went all in, but he was already revising history less than a minute after it happened. What he was after was hopefully a coinflip with the short stack with all the extra money in the pot. He didn't want a call from a bigger stack at all, until he saw what we held.

The next day I found myself on one of the few tough tables in a $125 buy-in $100 reentries.Maurice Hawkins two to my left.Fun.Then two to my right in a grip of passive older men was a player from Atlanta that knew what he was doing.Every time there was a pot to be stolen with weakness shown he'd beat me to it (usually on the button).I never had the hand to 4 bet him with that I was willing for him to call and me play out of position.One time I picked up I think a betting tell on a good player at the table and I was itching to repop him and the guy from Atlanta, maybe making the same read, again beat me into the pot.

MauriceHawkins (infoon him andmore here) was a fun player to play with.Pretty early on he incited one of the older players in a "You ydon't know who I am,""No, You don't know who I am," kind of thing.I liked that most of the people at the table was on edge and off their games.Only problem, like I said I was handcuffed, and couldn't exploit them.

Just like the $350 I splashed around early, but I was able to chip up enough to not use the re-buy (which could be used as an add-on).Then after the rebuy period ended and Maurice and the player next to him (one of his buddies who I rated pretty good) started three betting me fairly frequently.I tightened up my range and waited.
My chips started to disappear and I got short.

I doubled up through Hawkins' buddy in another hand which again had some revisionist thinking involved.I opened with AQ suited, he three bet me.I couldn't decide to shove or not but I decided that I would call and shove if I hit or try to induce if I hit real good.Didn't have to jam there.

Flop came two of my suit 8 high.Two overs and a flush draw, I'm favored against most hands, I'm looking to get it in.I check confident he's c-betting almost everything he has.He bets, I shove, he calls.He has 810 off suit.Maybe they were three betting me light all day, he certainly was in this case.Turn was a ten which took away my overs.River gave me my only all-in win (either as the big stack or short stack) of the weekend.I hit a heart.

After that, he kept bringing up the river heart as if he suffered a really bad beat.Which is kind of ignoring the fact he got it in as a dog (albeit a small one where were essentially flipping).Yes, on the turn he improved to 81% but again the money got in on the flop, the turn on its own is kind of irrelevant.

I grinded all the way back to almost a comfortable stack and then the following hand happened.UTG limped.Folded to me in the small blind.As it did, I saw the Big blind a very tight player steal a look at his chips.I know he's going to raise.I look at 55.I hadn't made a set all weekend and was overdue, plus I knew he likely couldn't get away from his hand if I hit it, and I could double up.I decided I was going to call, and then call his raise.I was hoping UTG would call too.

Action went raise, call, call.Blammo!Five on the flop.I check, he bets, I shove and he snap calls triumphantly showing Aces.I show my fives.Turn Ace ball.
Crippled, I make it a couple more rounds until it's folded to me in the small.I spy King-Nine suited and jam.Big Blind wakes up to A4 and snap calls.He missed, but so did I.
Hawkins, who has spent some time on TV was a fun player to play with.He didn't win many arguments but he liked making them and stoking the fire.I couldn't tell if he was arbitrarily messing with people but here are two debates he was on the wrong side of.He told people that the rule at showdown on the river the player closet to the button has to show.The table entirely rejected that with me saying that was only true if the river went check check.If there was aggression on the river the player doing it had to show.He called the floor and the floor confirmed he was right.Ughh?What?

Floor walked away and everybody at the table was confused including me.Then we had some other questions like if there was a bet on the river and the guy not closet to the button bet, but didn't show could we ask to see his hand.The same floor came back to explain the other issues to us, telling us condescendingly that he could tell we were confused and he clarify things for us.

He immediately reversed what he said earlier and "clarified" exactly the opposite of what he initially said was true.If it's check check guy closet to button shows.If there is a bet, of course the bettor shows first.Thanks for clearing that up for us sir, and thanks for saying exactly the opposite the first time.

Later, we were debating NFL qbs and Hawkins told me Joe Montana was a system quarterback.I said he thrived in KC too.Maurice informed me, he didn't cement his legacy there and played like five years for the Chiefs leaving the 49ers at 28 or so.He was a huge Montana fan so I should trust him.

That's not the way I remembered things, and I trust google better and looked that up.He played 13 or so years for the Niners.When he went to the Chiefs all he did was go to the Pro Bowl, win two come from behind playoff games and take them to the AFC Championship, I'd say he did pretty good in his second Act in the NFL.He only played two injury filled years there but he was old and broken down and still successful.

By the way, that's one of the sports criticisms I hate the most.A system quarterback.They also lumped Tom Brady in that category.Really, the system got him all those wins?What system is that, the one where he has one or two serviceable receivers and running backs and still wins.The same system employed by other teams and other quarterbacks without the same results.

I know Montana had a great, great receiver, and some really good other receivers and offensive players but not every Niner quarterback since him and Young thrived in that system.If a system was so easy for Brady or Montana everybody would be using it and everybody would be winning.For a time, everybody did use the West Coast offense and guess what nobody had the success of Montana.

Anyway, sorry for that turn of thought.Rambling now.

For my backers, we only have one tournament fired and the rest to go.I'll play tomorrow and Saturday, if necessary.Tweets resume around noon tomorrow.Again, thanks for the support.We are due .We'll get 'em.

Regards,
Bill



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New Years Money:

Date: Sat, Jan 5, 2013 Live

My sister got married New Years Eve. She and my father danced to a slowed down version of "Sweet Child of Mine." As one of my friends remarked that would probably be one of the top ten things he never thought he'd see in his life: My dad dancing to GNR.

Thought the wedding went great and I'm really happy for my sister and her new husband. The took the Flu with them on their honeymoon so it probably wasn't exactly what they had in mind, but while in New Orleans things went well.

Wrote a New Years letter. Pretty positive response so far. Tried to be outlandish and shocking as well as boring and proud. Think it worked. The boring part.

Played New Years Eve after the wedding and once again ran well. I think I'm four of five lifetime on New Years Eve at Harrahs. Ran pretty good so can't crow about the skill in involved. Anyway, at the Beau Rivage now. Played the first event as part of a package I sold to my friends. I'm blogging right now so it must not have gone well. Fairly card dead. Thought I played well in a couple of spots and made a bad call in another spot.

Anyway, longer update next time.

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Meandering Thoughts

Date: Mon, Dec 17, 2012 Live

The tragedy inConnecticutobviously touched all of us, especially as parents of young children. Scary, senseless, crazy, and every adjective used to describe it by better wordsmiths than me. In the aftermath, I went to facebook to put out a little note from our GCP page conveying the heartbreak Gene and I both share as parents of young children. Before I could there staring me in the face was a message from Ruby Tuesdays in my feed. I joined some sort of March Madness basketball pool Ruby Tuesdays ran and had to hit like on their facebook page to enter and every once in a blue moon I get some sort of update. I think I might have eaten there once. Anyway, they chose to comment on the situation and it left a bitter taste in my mouth.

The first sentence extended their condolences and was the kind of message I was preparing to put out. The second sentence repeated their name and the message. On the whole nothing wrong with that. Then I realized why I was made uneasy. The postreekeda little bit of opportunism and sounded a bit like an advertisement. I know I'm being a little anal here but I have to question the motivation of some of these social media responses.

Immediately, that kind of post gets thousands of likes, in wrestling that's known as a cheap pop. You praise the town your show is in and everybody cheers. Who can dislike the sentiment that our hearts are broken with what's inConnecticut I realize that saying it is obviously done from a good place. However, when you repeat "your brand" as you would in a radio ad or any other ad you have to question the intentions. It's not quite profiteering but it is some sort of distant relative.

Why do I care what Ruby Tuesdays thinks of the tragedy for one. Nobody is going to be for it, and two why do I need to see Ruby Tuesdays two or three times with it. After it settled in a bit, and I realized why it made me uncomfortable I thought about replying in their feed, but my feeling was a sublte point and I didn't want to be attacked for seemingly discouraging the expression of emotions we all feel. So I didn't. Then, I decided not to post anything on GCP's page.

If it was in our region, obviously I think considering our readership, as acompanyit'd be our place to say something. Especially as players might some how be involved and joining the chorus of support could only be a good thing. Since it wasn't local, I think as an individual expressing my sadness was moreappropriatethan doing so under the GCP banner.

I'm not trying to pick on Ruby Tuesdays, as I'm sure they weren't the only company to do that, and in truth very easily the message likely came from a good place, and the person writing the post wasn't trying to do anything but extend a genuine condolence. Just felt off and exploitive--whether intentional or not I'll never know.

**Poker. Went to the Beau Rivage 15k guarantee as it's likely I won't play anything until the Million Dollar Heater in January. I have to say I played two or three hands rather poorly and was lucky to make some of my buy-in back in a short cash session. Couldn't believe I'd waste three hours of driving time to and from the coast away and take time away from my family to play bad. But I did. Probably, a good thing as I was feeling fairly confident after the Bayou Classic. Overconfidence and trying to be too smart in poker usually leads to bad things for me. Rather do it in a weekly tournament than at the Heater.

My mistakes:

-I didn't cbet a hand I should have and let a guy turn a set. Compounding my mistake, I ignored my standard rules for weeklies when he check raised me on the turn and called him there and on the river. I didn't tab the guy for a "weekly" player so I called a little lighter. Most "weaker" weekly players are only reraising or check raising with big hands and sometimes even two pair should be a fold. Obviously no rule is so harsh that I always follow it and can be exploited but that's a pretty good one all things being equal.

Well, he was check-raising with a set and I should have given him more credit after his aggression. The fact that he's capable of making a move is regardless a little bit in that specific spot. Playing into my initial mistake, was there was a wide open player from Harrahs, New Orleans, Mike, on the button who I thought would do my betting for me on the checked flop but he checked behind. The mistake is not betting my hand in these fast structures especially as I had been fairly active to that point. No need to slow down. As Mike pointed out likely he calls me on the flop and folds to me on the turn or river and the other guy isn't in it to hit his set.

-I reraised a solid player from New Orleans when it was checked down to the river and I hit my flush. Basically, the only hand I could beat was if he turned a straight or had a smaller flush. He repopped me and I called. His second nuts, queen high flush, beat my jack high flush. Should have just called the river bet and not reopened the action as he's likely got a flush there most of the time. Probably should find a fold to his re-re-raise too (see above).

-Later in a cash game, I called off a short stack's river shove for $51 when he the board read AKQQJ when based on the action likely he had a ten. Maybe a full house--far less likely based on the action, and a flush draw on the board and his position. Regardless, I should have folded as at best I was chopping and I could have let the pot go. Probably he's rarely bluffing in that spot.

Happy Holidays to Everybody:

I'm won't be playing much at all except for maybe cash until the Heater. Looking forward to a fun holdiay season and hope everybody gets to spend some extra time with their families and enjoy things a little more as we all have that terrible reminder how precious every moment is with our kids and family.

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Bayou Classic and More...

Date: Wed, Dec 12, 2012 Live

**I haven't been able to blog in a while even though I got a maelstrom of thoughts I've wanted to get out on a whole range of topics. Obviously won't flesh them all out but here some tidbits...

**15 comments waiting for review. 15 out of 15 spam. Boo!

**It's never fun to have the water go out on your block. Less fun when you are dealing with a nasty stomach virus through the night. Yeah, that recently happened to me.

**Roger Goodell probably doesn't like Paul Tagliabue all that much. Can you imagine if say Bill Clinton was called in to help Obama with some sort of impasse with Congress, and he was like "Yeah, that's a good effort and all, but NO!"

**Hornets will likely be the Pelicans. Back in the 70s and early 80s when all the mascots went for the cartoonish lovable aestheticand not the edgy, menacing animals they are now, the Pelicans would have made sense. Though I'm eager to see what a angry, intimidating Pelican looks like. Pelicans, a bit like the Clippers, (and why would you want to be like the Clippers) just doesn't sound scary.

**Selling pieces of my Million Dollar heater action. All of the guarantees included in the package. Email me for details.

BAYOU CLASSIC

**Ran good at the Bayou Classic. Wish the fields were bigger but final tabled and cashed in a nooner (6th). Chopped things five ways in a five pm. Chopped things three ways in a 3 pm and four ways in the last chance tournament. Pretty good week. Maybe shouldn't have done so much chopping but I don't think I ever got less than second place money (usually more) so I can't complain. Had one brutal cash session and a couple of good ones. Also, I traded ten per cent with, Teddy, a reg who was still alive in the last nightly final table where Ricky Romero was sitting on a ton of chips. So, possibly I might have won more.

**In a mega, I stone cold bubbled. They gave out four seats and $1500 (essentially another seat). Traded $200 save with the other short stack who called me... as it was obvious whoever lost the hand would like miss out on the seat. We made the deal before we turned over the cards. I thought I was going to be ahead with a suited ace after he stewed forever before calling. He surprised me when he showed A10. Thought for sure it was a couple of face cards. He won. Later he chipped up and I just traded the $200 for equity in him in the Main if he won the seat. He did. More on this a bullet point or two later.

**I failed to trade 10% with Kenny Milam. I busted before we gave each other the agreement and sure enough he snapped off that tournament for $5500. Second time I think that's happened with Kenny.

**Turns out the guy I got a piece of from the mega, Dave Chocoles, is married to the twin sister of one of my good friend's fiancee, so once I found out the connection I was even happier to have a piece of him in the main. He played great in the mega and he's played well in Harrahs weeklies in the past. I think he's got the necessary aggression to be successful in poker and he plays position extremely well. In fact, I don't like to see him sit at my table in the weeklies because I know he's going to be mixing it up and taking chips.

Sure enough he played well in the main and made it to under three tables left. They paid 12 and I think Dave busted around 21st. John Holley flopped top set on him (7s) when Dave had pocket tens. Kind of got cornered the way the hand and the stack sizes played out. He 3bet John preflop and while I don't think Holley had the implied odds to set-mine, Holley doesn't have to give him credit for an overpair. Maybe if he played more with Dave he would have let it go.

Daveimmediatelyapologized about my per cent, and while I would have loved to have a share of 41k, no apologies necessary. I invested in him because I knew he was capable of a deep run. The final hand kind of played itself and he was just unlucky. Great run Dave!

**Liked to see Frank Alpandinar, David Weinstein, and a slew of other local names getting deep in the Main Event. They gave us a good sweat. Frank is getting closer and closer to jewelry but I know it only feels like it's further and further away. So many people there to root for including the local weekly regs like Kenny, Joan Rhodes, and others made it a fun tournament to sweat... and I hate sweating! I had some bad luck as thrice I walked in as friends busted. Once BJ McBrayer walked away from the table, then Barth Melius (btw, thanks for dinner Barth that was awesome!), and the third time I was about to go say hi to Jacob Naguin when he I spotted him not looking happy and walking away.

**In the nooner I final tabled I was one of the chipleaders (the chipleader?) with three tables left. Ross Leitz, playing pretty LAG-gy, raised from UTG. I spied AK on the button and 3bet him (I think the last time I 3bet him I turned over 75 of hearts so I expected action). The small blind with maybe 60% of my chips insta-called. I was kind of thrown and started giving him credit for big hands (in retrospect I shouldn't have--not that it mattered a whit). Ross called. I flopped QJ10. Hmmm. Guy fired in a big bet, Ross folded, I made the min-raise, he shoved and I called. He had AQ. He went JJ to scoop the pot. Ugh. Later when down to six I realized had I won that pot, that would have been good enough for third in chips--with six left. Tough blow. Good to succeed with friends as Barth, Gene D and Ross all made the money too.

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Bad Luck, Good Luck, A Country Divided

Date: Thu, Nov 8, 2012 Live



I've mostly kept my mouth shut about politics but time to weigh in a little bit in the aftermath of the election. Feel free to skip if this isn't the reason you come here. Poker Talk Below under "Donkley."

Politics:

My republican friends have greeted the election as the final push off the cliff. My Democratic friends areecstatic As usual I'm somewhere in the middle. My lack of passion centers around the fact that both parties despite their pontification and punditry are shades of the same color. Obviously, neither candidate winning would have made meecstatic, though this year I was leaning a lot more one way than the other. It's the way I lean most election cycles, moreso this year than other years though. What I do findparticularlyinteresting is the question of whether or not the feedback on social media, the out right fear and horror of the republican base, is even registering on the democrats. Probably not.

It's funny, Democrats think Republicans are evil and soulless because in their opinion Republicans don't want the federal government to help those who can't help themselves. Ironically, a democrat did a study on charitable donations and contributions, where overwhelmingly the soulless conservatives out donated the democrats. In fact, the caring democrats donated scandalously low. Who's soulless? Factor in money donated to churchs on top of that, and the Republicans are far outspending the dems in charity.

Republicans look at their neighborhood DMVs and think Democrats are stupid for thinking government run anything can be successful. Republicans want to be in charge of who they give their money too and who they help. Democrats want to give their money to the government to help. I guess they don't give to charity because they think their taxes are their charity--which makes sense. Government should be providing welfare and more. Dems point to GIANT tragedies like Sandy that they think can only be handled by a giant government organization. Let's be fair neither is soulless nor stupid simply because they are a Republican or a democrat. However, in my opinion that's thefundamentaldifference between the two groups half think they can solve the world's problems and half think the government should.

Every year they say it's the most important election EVER. Rarely, though is the result greeted with End Times kind of response Obama's second term has generated. Yes, there is always someone saying they are moving to Canada (oddly it's never... Mexico) but until this year has so big a segment of the population ever greeted the result with a fear our country is going to go down in flames? Why are the republicans so up in arms. Surely the Dems didn't think had Romney won that fire and brimstone would be greeted us come January? So, why the difference...

Take for example this quote one my republican friends have been circulating:

“A democracy cannot exist as a permanent form of government. It can only exist until the voters discover that they can vote themselves largesse from the public treasury. From that moment on, the majority always votes for the candidates promising the most benefits from the public treasury with the result that a democracy always collapses over loose fiscal policy, always followed by a dictatorship. The average age of the world's greatest civilizations has been 200 years.”
― Alexis de Tocqueville

Gulp. Tocqueville was a guy in the 1800s who accurately predicted a lot of things, for example there would be two super-powers in the next century Russia and us. He got a lot of things wrong too, to be fair. That doesn't make the quote any less scary. You know the reallybankrupt state of California gave the keys to the treasury to the voting masses years ago and has been stuck in the financial muck since then.

Have we reached a tipping point for our country?

Can a candidate not racking up debt by raiding the coffers to offer freebies to the masses ever win again? I'm not framing Obama as doing this, I'm accepting the framing of him by Republicans that he's doing this. To be clear, both parties have a history of doing this. As for Obama, there is this mass belief right now, he's guiltier than most of this platform.

I'm not sure I agree completely with my Republican friends that this election was about Freebies vs. Freedom. There were a lot of other things at play. However, both the Republicans and Democrats have produced Presidents that spend, spend, spend and spend some more. Their records of taxing and spending on their friends who got them elected is nearly identical. In fact, it's gross how they steal from one area of the "bank" to fund something else. Mostly we just borrow from China butcumulativelythat fiscal cliff nears every day.

Is Tocqueville correct? ...As much as it pains me to say... maybe.

What's the solution?

If it is the case. There isn't much of one. See Greece right now with riots in the streets and the people pissed that austerity is taking away their equivalent of food stamps, welfare, and other goverment freebies (healthcare probably). That will ensue here too should we not get financial things in order. Out of disorder anything can happen but Tocqueville is correct history has shown us most of the time it's order levied by the hands of a tyrant. Fun times for us and our kids ahead.

Not a solution but a fun discussion at least:

I saw a Democrat friend on facebook recommending breaking up the country. Stop the name calling and let the blues live with the blues and the reds live with the reds. Not such a bad idea. Obviously this is completely unrealistic, impractical and impossible, but let's just play with thehypothetical Everybody votes into United States and United States 2.0, by county or parish.

Should look something like this...


We split the debt right down the middle, and for the near term, have one common army, and maintain the minimum federal agencies like the FAA and things we can't do without for a transition period of five to ten years. Blues get the cities, reds get the rest of the country. Citizens who are blues but stuck in a red zone can move to a blue zone and vice versa for a limited amount of time. I'd like to say independents can be citizens of both, but likely we'd have to take one evil over the other.

Then we start the second great experiment. For the next 100 to 200 years we run separate countries. Liberals govern as they want and Conservatives as they want. Who's going to go knocking on the other's door to let them in first? What do you think? That's an interesting hypothetical. Would you want to live in the Blue U.S.? Or the Red?

Donkley:

So on Wednesday headed to the post election Donkley at Harrahs. Wanted to key in on some too angry republicans and some too happy dems. Over thoughtit. Little of each at least at the tables. Only a minimal amount of gloating orhand wringingand truly politics is rarely the topic of conversation anyway at the tables.

Ran really well to start. In the first four levels there were three times I flopped the nut straights. First time with QJ when I had the good fortune to raise from EP. Next time with AJ (again a raise on my part) and the last time with 34 (and yes, I raised with it pre) and had a pair of Aces give me her stack. After regular final tablist Nate asked me if I was going to blog about running so well I said I would because it happens to me about once amillennium.

With a ton of chips things were looking rosy. With about 20 people left 10 getting paid things went south. A steady reg (over)shoved A9 o/s and I looked down at KK. With about 25k or so easy call of his ~8k. Turn card brought the damage. Then ran into a short stack hitting a set on me twice but kind of rebuilt again. Then I got AK and reshoved over another short-stack whose 66 didn't get there. The button with A10 thought about calling my bigger stack and would have actually won me money in the hand... but didn't call.

Finally, with 16 or so left, I looked at QQ and shoved. The guy who had 66 previously now had more chips and peeled back AA and I went home.

In between the running great and the standard losing of flips, I felt I played pretty good. I think a hole in my game is holding on to a big stack and knowing the right amount of pressure to push with. Sometimes, I still find myself in spots were I think I'm committing too many chips vs. short stacks and being forced to call future streets. Maybe that's okay if they aren't making sets on me. Maybe not. Can't complain about the cooler or the flips. Just further proves my point the method to winning the donkley is running good after the second break. Just make the second break. From there, no stack is safe and no one is out of it.
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Hurricane Sandy

Date: Fri, Nov 2, 2012 Live

Uggh... Hate that Hurricane Sandy has lived up to the hype. I hope all of us who lived through Katrina and her aftermath will extend the samegenerositythe Northeast sent our way a few years back, now, in their time of need.

If you want to make a small donation of $10 to the redcross text: REDCROSS to 90999. Really, that's the minimum all of us should do. Times are tight but we can all afford at least $10. If you want to make a bigger contribution and can afford it please go to their website. Or if you have the time head north to help first hand, something my wife and I talked about me doing. I have a friend from New York who every time he came down post Katrina for a Jazzfest or a poker tournament volunteered to do something in Mississippi or Louisiana.

As I made mention in my last blog, I believe there is a lot of lingering resentment from Gulf Coasters to those small few idiots that questioned why people would rebuild down here. Those trolls in the media and on the messageboards didn't speak for the country however, though it's hard to not remember their voices above the rest.

The fact is a far bigger number of people in our country donated time, money, energy, and whatever they could muster to help in Katrina's disaster relief. We need to remember that in our time of despair the thousands, maybe millions of people that reached out to us and return the favor, not focus on the others.


I know a lot of people in the impacted area, having grown up in Delaware and going to school with a lot of Northeasters. From what I could make out on Facebook it looks like at least one of my very good friends lost everything. He lived on the Jersey shore.

He and his wife when they got married started their life together in her home city of Chicago with the plan they'd move to his home state of New Jersey in a couple of years. They just moved back and now they've lost it all. His wife posted a picture of a wedding picture that was waterlogged stating she was still glad they moved.

My friend is a super generous guy. When my best friend in New Orleans, Toby B, was murdered in a hit and run accident a few years back, my friend from Jersey donated a BIG check to Crimestoppers to help find his killer. He had only met Toby once or twice.

I'm sure that's representative of many charitable acts on his part. I've seen him urging his neighbors to get out and help one another. Knowing somebody going through this firsthand makes it rougher.

I've included two pictures of his house with the water high enough for the first floor to be a total loss. Again, he's one of thousands. We know how quickly mold and mildew on the drywall can set in once the water has been sitting there even for a short amount of time. We also know the headaches dealing with an insurance company in the weeks, months and years ahead.

As a boy, I'd spend a week or two every summer in Ocean City, New Jersey with my friend's family. Riding bikes up and down that sliver of land, hitting the boardwalk and the rides, in a safe "family" town are cherished memories. I watched CNN do a helicopter fly by and saw most of that city under sand and water. It hurts to know a chunk of geography and people that I think back on so fondly will have to endure the hard slog ahead of them.

Sorry, for the solicitation for charity but I think it's important we all do our part. Sometimes we live in a bubble, and I think aspects of the handling of Katrina made us feel we were out on our own, but to a large degree we weren't.

If we can think back to everything the citizens of this country did for us, and try to ignore where government failed us, or the trolls slandered us, we'll dig deep and help out our brothers up north.


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Chopping Broccoli

Date: Mon, Oct 29, 2012 Live

Harrahs had a whopping 92 people show up for the Saturday Donkley creating a prize pool with 2.5k up top. I ran good and got to three handed where we chopped. Previously, (last Saturday?), I made the final table and this young Brazilian refused to chop (and he won it). I like the guy and had no issue with him not chopping (hooray for him winning it), but during the negotiation it seemed like only one player was against the chop. He was silent.

When the other player was talked into it (think we were going to chop four or five handed--can't remember) because everybody had about five big blinds he spoke up and declined saying he just wanted the experience of playing it all the way out and it wasn't about the money. If that was the case, I'd rather he let his intentions known earlier because I played some hands differently then I would have.

I know some players believe they have such an edge on the weekly players that you should never chop even if it's three big blinds for everybody. They must run better in coin flips then I do. Because, nobody's folding so if you don't catch a hand, or flop one, you are toast.

Anyway, with a much bigger prize pool, I didn't mention chop and nobody else did, although the blinds were catching up to us. I eyed the Brazilian and told myself I wouldn't chop until he busted. Again, no ill will, but I was playing to win this week and as he got short, there was no way I was going to let him get a bigger piece of the spoils. So he busted fourth when he got called by a guy with 10-5 preflop (yeah, the call was most of that dude's chips so you know the rest of the play was purely going to be flipping coins).

Blinds were about to tick up again. Time to chop it up 1800 a head. Yum.

Some random thoughts:

*Have been the world's most interesting man for Halloween. If you've been wondering why I grew the facial foliage, now you know. I look forward to trimming the mess soon. Pic above. Some of that gray is my own. Most is baby powder. Lots of fun to just quote one liners of this guy at the party and afterward. Had some originals. I think I took a spin on the character like the annoying ultra-over achiever. Any opening was fit for him to brag, "I never fill up on chips," "I never seen a red light when driving," etc.

*Worried about friends and family in the path of Sandy. Looks like it could be bad in many areas ill prepared for a Hurricane. Hopefully, it's a dud like most East Coast hurricanes have been (it appears the opposite will be true). There's an uneducated small percentile that are among the 50 million people in the sights of this storm that always say "Why Rebuild?" "Move" and "It's your own fault for living there" after every Hurricane hits the gulf coast. For those morons, my sentiments are exactly the same. Yeah, no place is really safe from mother nature (earthquakes, flooding, landslides,volcanoes, blizzards,tornadoes hurricanes, lightning etc), maybe now you'll learn. For the 99% of the others that have brains, sorry for the snark. For all you, including the idiots, good luck in the storm AND the aftermath.



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