Saturday, May 26, 2007

Don't be a donk

After thinking 15 days was a long time in between games, I recently went 21 ... and hardly noticed. The spring gets busy when you have two sons that play summer league baseball, and you coach one of them.
Needless to say, I still believe I'm playing some decent poker this year. I did, however, donk off all my chips last game out, and man was it stupid.
With about eight people left in a game that featured 240,000 chips in play, I was second with a little more than 40k. I got in a pissing match with chip leader holding A-Q off in the small blind. He made a moderate raise of 2.25 the big blind (1,600, raise to 3,600) so I called, as did two others. With a flop of 9-3-7 rainbow, I raised 6,000 post-flop. The other two guys folded, and after some consideration, he called. The turn was another 9, and I fired out 10,000, leaving me with little more than the starting chip count of 20,000. Again, he thought a long time, and called.
The river was a Q. I checked, not really thinking I would trap, but hoping he would too so I did not have to commit any more chips to the pot. He went all in.
Here's a dilemma I seem to often have: I quick call, or at least call without proper evaluation. I could have cut my losses, fought back with what I had left, and would have if anything else had hit on the river. I should have know he was super strong.
He was; pocket kings. I could have at least asked for a chip count. He had me covered by a couple of thousand, and I was toast, left to deal at my own house for more than an hour.
The good news is, we're playing again tomorrow, and I just learned a valuable lesson. The quick call has often been something I've known I need work on (even though usually it works). I also realize I should have sniffed out the monster hand.
I really wasn't upset, because I knew how bad of a play it was. Sometimes lessons are expensive, but can pay off mucho-grande down the road. I can only hope.

Saturday, May 05, 2007

Live the dream

When you play poker and dream of playing on TV and winning a title and bucket-load of money, you ultimately dream of the World Series of Poker. Don't look now, but the summer's version is right around the corner.
To get there, you basically have to do one of two things: Take your own bucket-load of money to Vegas, or win a satellite seat, whether brick and mortar or online.
Everyone want's to sit down next to Doyle Brunson or Johnny Chan at the Main Event, but I'd settle for almost any no limit hold 'em tournament at the WSOP. (I would not waste my money on any other game, where I would be such an underdog, the chances would be better for the Golden State Warriors to beat the Dallas Mavericks in the first round of the NBA playoffs. Wait ... scratch that.)
But, I do dream of playing in the Main Event. And, for me, the only way to get there would be through a satellite, more than likely an online satellite. They're everywhere ... Full Tilt, Poker Stars, Bodog, Absolute Poker, etc. Personally, I will try this spring through Full Tilt, only because of the free rolls.
Those free rolls usually include 315 players. Only one moves on, and that's to another satellite. It would be nothing short of miraculous to win a seat to the Main Event through this route, but right now, it's the best option I have.
So, I'll keep toiling, playing the free rolls at Full Tilt and hoping for a miracle. I'd love nothing more than have July come and find myself saying, "Hello Gus Hansen. I'm one of your biggest fans."