Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Random morsels

Just chilling in the Starbucks until it's time to jet out of here.

Fashion report: breakfast this morning was casual. Blue jeans and untucked blue/white striped shirt. Just enough to be semi-presentable. Then back to the room for an early siesta after which I put on a dress black shirt and the first stringer grey suit so I have it of for the flight.

I don't know how many times I have had to navigate the casino floor at the Alladin/Planet Hollywood but I still get twisted about and can never seem to find a direct route to anywhere. I do eventually figure out that the big globes are above the important places like the escalators to the check-in lobby or the buffet. Also realize that the video screens are on the wall closest to the strip. Still takes a while.

Looking back I am up 310 for the trip. There are many big key hands. Yeah it sucked to lose my first buy in to a bad suckout but I had many other huge hands where I didn't get unlucky. I had a hard time having AK domination over AQ work out for me but those were all small pots with just pre-flop money in there. I also had a couple lucky hands where I came from behind as well so I guess it all equals out in the end.

Not sure if this made news up in Seattle or not but there was a power outage last night. A transformer blew up and left the Excalibur, Luxor, and Mandalay Bay segment of the strip was down for a few hours in the evening. Some guests couldn't get in their room because the lock system was down. I remember noticing the lights momentarily dim while I was playing at the PH. There was even a PA announcement reminding the dealers about power outage procedures. Cover and lock the trays since all dealers are resposible for their own cash and chips. Exact cause is still under investigation though at first I thought that it had to do with City Center construction maybe cutting a power line. There was another local report about a water main busting and cutting off water to the LV Hilton and another smaller hotel. Signs of a city overstressing its infrastructure?

Overall 1711 in buy ins and 2021 in payouts for 310 to the good. That's an aberration though since as we all know from my previous posts, Las Vegas 1/2 tables are unbeatable. I did do some math though and was trying to figure out net profit for winning one 40 pot an an hour at a 9 handed 1/3 with bonuses taking extra rake versus a 1/2 ten handed with no bonuses. I will work on that later.

Due to someone's, ummm, how do I put this...screw up. We are at the airport...three hours early. Oh well at least we won't miss our flight. Getting some work done on the airport wi-fi.

Session 13d

I am looking for my spots and posting blinds. Then I pick up AKos. I raise it to 8 and get one caller from solid guy in the corner. Flop is AK9 and I lead out for ten then he raises me to 30. Huh? Interesting. I go over the possibilities and immediately discard AA or KK. Nines? Maybe but I think far more likely is A9 or another AK. I process the hand and I decide I am at worst chopping so I toss in my stack and say "OK, let's chop it up. We probably have the same hand." The absense of insta-call is music to my ears. He is in the tank now. He is looking back at his cards and really has a tough decision on his hands. I immediately gravitate my read to A9. He really doubts that he can be good but has a tough laydown in front of him and he had already made another really tough laydown with trip Nines a few orbits ago. He starts to move his cards toward the muck and I start to inch mine closer to the middle as well. He asks if I would show him and I apologized profusely and told him that my friends JUST reamed me out for showing cards and that I can't show him. He only has about 40 behind and I can tell the curiosity is just killing him. He draws his cards back a little and I reverse direction and inch mine back toward my stack. He looks at his stack again and then asks again if I would show to which I make a motion towards his stack. He finally reluctantly announces "fold" and mucks his cards while calling my hand exactly. "You're a real solid player and have been showing down quality hands so I can't be good here." I apologized again about not being able to show him and guessed he had A9 and he said no. Then I asked if he had an Ace in his hand figuring maybe he liked AQ but that was wrong too. "K9" he says which explains everything about the hand. I tell him that was a tough laydown.

That gets my stack healthier and I am creeping back to even for the session. Within a couple of orbits I limp in with 8c9c and catch a Flop of QJT two Diamonds. I lead out for a pot sized 10. Decent gal two seats down raises me to 30. Uh oh. Me no likey this situation. Folds around to me so at least I know I am only up against one other person this time. I tank it and just cannot put her on AK in a limped pot. I also don't think she is playing it so aggressively. K9 is haunting me and I cannot dismiss that possibility either. She's definitely not on a Diamond semi-bluff. It MUST be two pair or at worst TT for bottom set but I'm positive it's two pair. I re-raise her to 80 and the table is riveted by the play of the hand. No insta-call so I know I'm good here. I even start speeching about "I am pretty sure we're chopping this one up" to try to sell her on the AK hand just in case she did have K9 and I need her to fold. She asks how much I have left behind and I count out about 60 and change with which I'm insta-calling if she shoves. She has her head in her hands and looks at her cards again. Her body language finally expresses a "screw it" and she puts me all in. I call. Dealer runs the board and a 9 comes off on the Turn. Ugly. River is a blank. I throw out my cards and she can't even process what I have until the dealer tells her I have a Straight. And she then wonders aloud if I got there with the 9 and she has it explained to her that I flopped it. SHIP IT! That hand doubles me up + and gives me over a stack of sugar for the session. The K9 guy was saying that he thought I had AK and I told him that's what she was supposed to think. She even said that she thought I might have the Straight and even says she had top two pair and "outs, a LOT of them." Well, if you mean at most four J's or Q's or runner runner Tens to boat up and the runner runner chop outs then yeah I guess so.

I go into ultra hibernation nit mode and fold everything for a couple orbits then grab a rack to tell the table that I'm leaving soon. I take my free hands and fold AcJc under the gun because I just wanted to get the heck out of there. A bit of a nerve wracking session with some tough decisions for me but my head was clear and making the right reads and the right decisions.

100 + 100 > 312

Session 13c

My hand fails me. I call a heads up pot raised to 10 with As5s. Flop is the absolut best missed flop I could hope for 249 with two Spades for four to the Nut Flush an over and a gutshot. Raiser bets 20 and I insta-shove for 16 more. He calls and the Turn and River somehow both miss. Reload for 100.

Call a raise in front of me with AK. Flop comes Q high and it checks to the original raiser who bets it from the button. I pause then fold. He shows me an AQ that out flopped me.

I raise to 7 early with QQ and get two callers. Flop comes TTlow and old Asian guy bets 10 and he is short enough that I am paying off whatever he has. Turn is low and he shoves in the rest and I call it. River is worst card ever, an Ace. He shows down JJ and I show my Queens. Gaining momentum.

Session 13b

I slow play bottom set of Ducks into the ground and pay off a backdoor Flush to Bud in the 9 seat, same guy who paid off my trip Sixes. Bah.

Gambool gambool! I see a raise to 8 with As9s. I check dark and the Flop is KsQsJx a bet to my left then a raise to 50 behind by Mona who was at my table last night. I mull it over and shove for 67. Then the guy behind me looks at his chips and calls too! Turn puts out a T and now I am freerolling to scoop a 200+ buck pot. River blanks. My A9 is up against AJ to my left and AT who flopped it. Choppy choppy.

Come in with AhTx. Flop comes K high and I flop a gut shot and a backdoor flush. Checks around. Third heart on the Turn and first to act makes it 10. Call. Call. River is the fourth Heart and I have the nuts. Checked to me and I try to figure out the right amount to get two callers. I don't have change but I throw out two Reds and announce seven. Guy behind me mutters about calling seven and throws in the chips and I show him the winning hand.

Have been floating around a little more than a half stack for a while. Play continues.

Session 13a

Going to play at PH until it is time to take off. Buy in for 100.

Third hand I am in and I post the SB and it is folded around to me and I ask he chops. He says no he wants to play this one and raises to 7 before I call. I look at my cards and see 77 so I announce call and there is a little confusion from the BB and dealer but since he raised out of turn I make sure to do it by the book. I make sure his bet is still 7 and then I call. I see a Seven in the door then it gets better as two fours fan out below it. I check and he checks behind. Ten comes on the Turn and I toss out 5. He folds. I don't show and realize later I bet him out of my chance to hit my one outer to take down a high hand bonus.

I raise to 6 with KQos after multiple pot chops and a very tight table. One caller. Flop is all low. I check he checks behind. Turn is low. Check check. River maybe pairs the board or something. Check check and he shows his Nines for an overpair to the board. Nice hand sir. He gave me free swings and I couldn't connect.

I see a raised flop with 7s8s on the button. Flop is 95J with one Spade. Checks around. Turn is 5s and now I have a gutter and a Flush draw so I bet it and put the hand out of our misery.

I limp with 8c6c. Flop is K66. I flat call a bet of 10 on the Flop. He fires 10 again after a J comes off. I bump to 20. He calls. River is a blank. 15 value on the end and he pays it.

For what I think is the first time all trip I get Aces UTG and make it a gentle 8 pre-flop. No callers. Then I jump up and down like Beth Shak and make twin teepee shapes with my fingers then throw my Aces down on the table so I can show the table what a tight SOB I am.

Later I pick up JJ on the button with two limpers and SB and BB in the pot. I make it 11 and take down loose change in the pot.

Breakfast of champions

Last day in town. Since "late" checkout is noon we spend a little time to map out our exit strategy and settle on the plan to put our luggage into the car and park it while kill time between noon checkout and leaving for McCarran at 6:00.

Went down to the Spice Market Buffet for breakfast totally paid for by the room coupons. Real orange juice, impressive. Standard breakfast fare, no surprises. I do wonder about how cost effective it is to use the single serving cereal boxes as opposed to the institutional bulk food dispensers but I have long given up on second guessing anything that Las Vegas does.

And now it's back to the room to take my nap early so I can stay sharp at the tables this afternoon and won't be able to have my siesta this afternoon.

Session 12b - Tuesday Night Poker at PH

Pick up KK again in the BB with six limpers ahead of me. I again make it 17 to go. Seat 6 says he has a pretty good hand. I welcome him to call. He folds and says he had KQ. I show my Kings. To answer Marsh, when it is so many handed, it is just really hard to thin the field since an early caller can ripple effect into more callers. Next time I will try to tune it a little lower.

After blowing through half a stack with bad play I have to tighten up my game so I just nit up and post blinds. Turns out that PH runs games at 9 per table like Caesars. I handn't noticed it before but it's nice to have the extra elbow room and a few more hands an hour.

Keke, the guy who raised my pair of 9s on my bad hand play tips me off to Seat 2, Eric, who is a professional. This guy kinda reminds me of an Alan Cunningham with his patience and measured movements. Pure ABC poker, no surprises. Keke and I talk a bunch during the hands and he's been having tough luck at the PH tournies, getting to the final table but finishing just off the bubble.

He gets wrapped up in one hand where the flop comes A68 with two Diamonds. Seat 4 bets a pot-ish sized 10. Keke bumps it to 20. Seat 4 cuts out more chips to raise it 50 more. Keke goes into the tank. Keke flashes his cards to me and he has top and bottom. Seat 6, new to the table also gets a glimpse of his hand is making body language like he can't figure out why the money isn't in the middle yet. I cannot say a word. Keke finally shoves all in and has the other guy covered by about 60. Insta-called by pocket 8s. He has a glimpse of hope when an Six hits on the River but after a short clarification he realizes that his Sixes full of Aces is still losing to Eights full of Sixes. We digest the hand later and I tell him it is like Marshall and Royal's hand where Marsh got in a raising war with Royal in a nearly identical hand. Based on the betting action, both Marsh and Keke were only beating bottom two pair which would be an odd pre-flop holding. He agrees that it was a bad play in retrospect and even said he went against his instinct. He got confused by the action of his friend sitting in Seat 3 who overplayed pocket 7s in an earlier hand.

Hand of the night. Seat 9 can't help but tell me his hole cards whether he folded them or not. He'd make comments like "I folded Ten Five" which would have flopped two pair. He was also complaining about losing with pocket Aces and Keke and I were trying to explain how to isolate with them, etc. So 9 is in this hand UTG+1 after I fold UTG and limps in before telling me that he has Aces. I feel like smacking him in the head but instead say "well, we'll see what happens" as we both watch the entire table limp into the pot. As luck would have it, the flop comes 988. SB checks and limp Aces fires his entire short stack of about 50 into the pot. Seat 3 insta-calls. Uh oh. 9 whispers to me that he thinks that the caller has an 8. Ummm yeah, good guess. Then to my surprise SB shoves! And I am quite confident that AA is no good here. Seat 3 thinks a bit then calls. So now we get to see the carnage. AA versus 68 for flopped trips versus 99 for flopped overboat. That explains a lot. Now the fun begins. Turn is...wait for it...case Eight. Last place takes the lead now. And if to justify horrific play, an Ace on the River comes to put the commanding flop leader into last place behind Aces full. Ouch. The 9s full leaves the table beside himself.

I am still posting my blinds waiting for spots. For the second time in the session I again pick up KK with a bet and a call ahead of me. I pump it to 25 and the initial raiser thinks about it. Then makes a cautious call since he saw my only other big raise of the night when I showed KK. Flop comes out Q high and his eyes are fixated on the flop. I am trying to look into his soul but the line is busy. He makes a pot sized bet and I digest the situation and decide that he does not have a set of Queens. I shove my stack in which makes it about 40 more back to him. He is in semi-shock and eventually mucks showing AQ. I show him my KK and he feels better about his laydown. I commend him for his fold since a lot of people are just making the crying call figuring they losing but wanting to get their money in bad anyway.

I have been at the table for hours and Eric has been there the whole time. I raise one hand and Eric picks up his cards and I can see he is bewildered. He looks at me and calls me out as never raising. He shakes his head in disbelief and and folds his cards. The hand plays out and I bet a Q high flop with my AQ. Eric tells me after that he folded AdKd pre-flop for a bet of 10! Wow. Now that is pro to avoid getting into a situation like that based on previous play from a player. Personally I am calling that to hit a Flush or Straight, especially for only ten bucks but he dumps his potentially dangerous second best hand in the making.

Two gals from the ladies only tournament join the table. They are from Boston and look like burly softball player types. Both very aggressive and bluffy. Not sure if that is East coast offense or whatever but I don't like how they've disrupted a quiet friendly game and I'm glad they are both to my immedate right. They experience some stack swings due to their play but they know what they are doing. Maybe a little rough at some reads but at least they can write it off to a bad read and not d0nk play. One of them is the caller in my KK play above and she knew to get out of the way. They both play a ton at Foxwoods and are complaining about the lax rules enforcement out here. They have seven days of golf lined up, basically the same gig as Ben's shindig.

I get into a pot with one of the softball players with 8cTc. Flop comes 689 to give me a pair and a gutter. I bet it and she calls. Turn puts another 9 on the board and I bet it again. She calls. River is a blank and it goes check, check. She shows 7s and I take down the pot.

Then I get into a hand with Seat 3. A softballer opens for 7 and I bump to 20 with QQ. Seat 3 mulls it over and calls. I know this guy has noticed my play since he's been there for a while and has heard the comments about how few hands I enter. Original raiser gets out the way. I intently watch Seat 3 as the Flop comes out. I don't sense much strength but he leads out for 50 anyway which accounts for about half of my stack. I can't put him on JJ and no other hand makes sense to me. I can't give him credit for flat calling with AA or KK. Maybe he has AK and is just trying to blow me off the hand. I mull it over and don't see how I am losing because the 50 just looks too much like a go-away bet. I shove and he insta-calls which is not music to my ears. He shows AJ for top top and I show my Queens. I guess he knew he was beat but was willing to go to the mat with it before I made my declaration. Turn and River are glorious blanks and I double up to over 200.

Nina from Virginia sits in the vacant 9 seat to my left after busting out of the ladies only tourney. She and I chat it up and she seems to be a fairly solid player. One hand I am in with her I am in the BB with KhXx. Flop comes K high in a short handed limped pot. I bet 5 and she calls. Turn puts a third Heart out there and I check. She fires 15 and I am trying to figure out the hand. I could call 15 more to try to catch a Heart which may or may not be good so I just fold and show her the Kh. She says I was beat. I was saying I thought so but wasn't sure if catching my card would be enough to win. She says no thinking I was talking about another K but I meant catching a Heart since I thought she might be semi-bluffing with Ah. She explains later that she has a set. Ahhh. Got it. Nice hand.

She's very nice and we talk about poker. In one hand a guy makes a big raise pre-flop and then cbets but folds to pressure on a Q high board. "AK never wins" I tell her. Very next hand I pick up AdKd and limp UTG with it. She then bumps it to 7. Folds around to me and I say. Here's a hand I can get into a lot of trouble with and call. Flop comes out Q high and I check. She bets and I run through the options before deciding to fold. I show her my hand and reiterate to her that AK indeed never wins. She shows me her KQ which outflopped me. Would have been very interesting to see a K come out.

Last major hand of the night is me and Nina again. I limp call her raise with KcJc. Flop comes out KQ6 rainbow. I check and she fires 15 into the pot which I cautiously call. Turn puts out 3c which now gives me second nut Flush draw. I check and she fires 45 into the pot and now I know she means business. Every single thing about this hnad tells me that she has exactly KQ again. I am positive that I am behind and am looking at how much of a dent a call of 45 would put in my stack. I am trying to fold but for some reason I instead cut out three stacks of chips each five high and put it into the middle. I had briefly considered a semi-bluff shove but decide against that since we are both roughly even. Turn is a totally undeserved Ac which not only gives me my Flush but the lock hand. I check and she immediately checks behind showing her KQ. I totally soft played her in the end since there is no way she can fold a bet of 20 or I could have shoved and put her to the test but instead I feel bad for sucking out. I apologize and tell her that was awful play and that I had her squarely on KQ. She says it's alright and that it's just poker.

Eric gets up from the table and I walk over to talk with him for a while. He is showing some others in the room a short stack of chips in his hand which I confirm with him that that is his sugar for the night. I asked if he is a professional and indeed his only income is from poker. Interesting. I commend him on his play especially a hand where he limp/flat calls pre-flop, and check calls on the Flop and the Turn against a new aggro guy to the table. Eric had JJ and the other guy had 69 which paired the flop's Nine high. But the Turn put a third Spade and an overcard King which Eric called as well. River goes check/check and Eric sweeps the pot.

After returning to the table I find they are drawing cards to break up the table since we are now four handed. I decide to cash out my chips since it is 12:30, the normal end to Tuesday Night Poker but this time I'm not wheeling off packed up cases of chips at the end of the night.

111 > 279. A good night.