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My bags are packed, got the alarm set, tallied all my buy-ins and earnings and am sitting here watching 2010 WSOP re-runs as I write this.
I'm trying to find the words to describe all the excitement I experienced...but it's difficult so I'll just start.
I planned this trip with the sole goal of winning enough to buy-in to the Grand Sierra Pot o' Gold Series Main Event. I got to Reno on October 12. The ME wasn't played until October 16.
I wanted to come early enough to give myself a real shot at playing well. I don't get to travel for poker very often - just the occasional foray to Vegas for a day or two (and in the past 5 years, I've done that 3 times). And trying to win a poker tournament after 5 hours on a plane is just really not that easy to do (as evidenced by my play my first few days here!).
Giving myself that much time worked out this trip. I didn't make any huge scores, certainly nothing earth shattering. In fact, tallying up my buyins, cash game losses, and expenses, I made a paltry $180/day during this trip. While that's a lot less than I charge per hour for my lawyering, I feel like it's a huge victory and I'm super excited because I made money. I didn't lose it. I'm walking away up more than a grand and it feels great.
I played 9 tournament events:
Event #30: $160 buyin, no cash. (includes dealer chips)
Cash game buyin $150 - 0 profit
Event #32: $160 buyin, no cash.
Cash game buyin $150 - 0 profit
Event #33: $140 buyin - $655 profit (7 players chopped)
Event #34: $235 buyin - $1775 profit (took 3rd outright. As < K5 that turned trip 5s)
Event #36: $340 buyin, no cash (this is the game I blogged about, poorly played set to let straight river me).
Satellite $120 buyin to win ME Seat - chopped w/ one player to earn $580
Event #37: $500 buyin ($580 from satellite, wheee!) - finished 84th (I think they had138 runners)
Nonevent: $130 buyin, no cash (Ks < 4s that rivered flushed)
Event #38: $130 buyin - $855 profit (took 3rd outright. A5o as SB < Js BU raise)
All total - I earned $3865 from my poker playing and that feels mighty fine.
I also met some great poker players and neat people. One was a young man named Darrel Dier who I played against in Event #34. Darrel scared the crap out of me because he was very aggressive, totally comfortable playing ATC - usually with position - but even without it. I loved watching him play because it's how I want to be able to play! While he busted out of Event #34 after several hours of solid play, he shipped the Main Event today for well over $30k. What was amazing about his run is that he was cL of the tourney at the second break and he never lost that lead after two days of play. He had a really awesome run.
I was able to snap this crazy picture of him after he shipped it. If you're reading this Darrel - WAY TO GO!!!
I tweeted about a few of my poorly played hands and MicroRoller asked me if I could recall any that I played particularly well. Honestly, I can't. I don't know if that's a good or bad thing. What I do remember is playing position as aggressively and as often as I dared, usually with very good results - with or without a hand.
I also learned a lot about my need to control my emotions. I tweeted this morning about meeting and talking to one of the female players who final tabled the ME. She said that tournament play is about lasting, not taking things personally, and picking your fights wisely. During each break, she would go to the restroom, wash her face, and then find a quiet corner to just reflect and chill out. And each time, she'd tell herself, "don't get crazy."
After my experience here and certain key plays that I made, and wish I could have unmade, that's advice I will learn from.
All in all - my trip to Reno, while not monetarily huge, feels like a success. I learned a great deal, feel confident in my game, and am already trying to figure out when I can travel to play again.
Having a family and a job, it's difficult. More than anything, I missed my loves at home. I'm fortunate and grateful that I have the support of my family to have made this trip and to have the opportunity to continue doing this. It's not something I take for granted.
This life is tough because you can play your best and it is often not enough and being away from loved ones is a huge expense in and of itself. I think that's why we see so many young phenoms, like Darrel, who may not yet have those kind of additional obligations in their lives at the moment. For guys like Darrel who are good - I couldn't imagine not giving it a shot and trying to live this life. It is awesome.
As always - I appreciate you checking out the blog. I welcome your comments, thoughts and advice and would especially love to hear from women (and men!) with family obligations, kids, home, and all that really good stuff.
So - can I call myself a balla yet?
Until next time - good luck at the tables, peeps.
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Monday, October 18, 2010
Leaving Reno
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Friday, October 15, 2010
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So here I sit in my Golden Sierra hotel room having just busted out of the noon event a mere 2 seconds before the first break. I'm not kidding. Half the table had walked away because the clock was down to 2 seconds and I had just asked, "so, are we on break?"
Dealer had already started shuffling and said he had to deal. Cards come and I look down at two 7s. Half the table's gone. I'm UTG and I raise...thinking to myself - "do not go broke right before the break."
Button raises and SB calls. BB's already hoofed it to the restroom or coffee. I've got great odds so I call, too.
Flop comes J7T. Wheee! Beautiful set on a scary board.
SB bets pretty large and I just call (first mistake?). Button calls, too.
Turn card is an even uglier 8, which is why I didn't raise when SB leads out again for 2/3 pot. But...right there...that's when I should've moved all-in or folded. I mean, come on, the hand's not likely to get any better and can only get worse.
Button folds.
River brings an A and when SB leads out again, I stupidly, stupidly, stupidly move all in to donate chips to the SB with KQ in his hand.
Oh how I wish I had that one back. Oh how I wish I'd just left the table as half the others had done. Oh how I wish I'd gone all-in on the turn. Oh how I wish I'd spent more time thinking about his hand than my own. Oh how I wish...
So, the trip still continues. I'll play the mega-satellite tonight and hope to make it through the field of x players, 4000 in chips and 20 minute blinds (pretty much a turbo), all trying to win their seats into tomorrow's $1080 Main Event.
I'm now 2-5 tourneys in this series and up $1490.
Lessons learned: bet when you have the best of it. Do not try to get fancy. Straightforward poker is winning poker. Scared poker is stupid (bunch of curse words) losing poker.
I never, ever like to lose. In fact, I hate losing's guts and livers. I hate losing due to poor play on my part even more.
The good thing is, the next hand is only hours away. This one's over and done.
As always, your comments, critiques, and sharing of strategy is always welcome and appreciated.
Until next time, I hope you're running good. Good luck at the tables and thanks for reading this.
So here I sit in my Golden Sierra hotel room having just busted out of the noon event a mere 2 seconds before the first break. I'm not kidding. Half the table had walked away because the clock was down to 2 seconds and I had just asked, "so, are we on break?"
Dealer had already started shuffling and said he had to deal. Cards come and I look down at two 7s. Half the table's gone. I'm UTG and I raise...thinking to myself - "do not go broke right before the break."
Button raises and SB calls. BB's already hoofed it to the restroom or coffee. I've got great odds so I call, too.
Flop comes J7T. Wheee! Beautiful set on a scary board.
SB bets pretty large and I just call (first mistake?). Button calls, too.
Turn card is an even uglier 8, which is why I didn't raise when SB leads out again for 2/3 pot. But...right there...that's when I should've moved all-in or folded. I mean, come on, the hand's not likely to get any better and can only get worse.
Button folds.
River brings an A and when SB leads out again, I stupidly, stupidly, stupidly move all in to donate chips to the SB with KQ in his hand.
Oh how I wish I had that one back. Oh how I wish I'd just left the table as half the others had done. Oh how I wish I'd gone all-in on the turn. Oh how I wish I'd spent more time thinking about his hand than my own. Oh how I wish...
So, the trip still continues. I'll play the mega-satellite tonight and hope to make it through the field of x players, 4000 in chips and 20 minute blinds (pretty much a turbo), all trying to win their seats into tomorrow's $1080 Main Event.
I'm now 2-5 tourneys in this series and up $1490.
Lessons learned: bet when you have the best of it. Do not try to get fancy. Straightforward poker is winning poker. Scared poker is stupid (bunch of curse words) losing poker.
I never, ever like to lose. In fact, I hate losing's guts and livers. I hate losing due to poor play on my part even more.
The good thing is, the next hand is only hours away. This one's over and done.
As always, your comments, critiques, and sharing of strategy is always welcome and appreciated.
Until next time, I hope you're running good. Good luck at the tables and thanks for reading this.
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