Just a couple of uneventful and unprofitable games last night, both lasting about two-thirds of an hour, after the previous day’s flurry.
A shot at Midnight Madness petered out after some calls with decent hands failed to connect and I had to abandon ship. At the end, an ace-high flush draw died without issue and I was out in 2,357th place (Full Tilt’s new multi-entry thing is wreaking havoc on place calculations).
A $5K guarantee tournament right afterward didn’t go anywhere either. We started at 2,000 chips and I never broke above 2,600.
I told Tomer D had almost caught up to me in the home league’s POY race (we’re sending someone to the WSOP for one of the $1K events). He wrote back:
Tell your friends their best investment would be to send you to the WSOP even if you don’t win the race because you have a private coach there 🙂

? Check!)
; not the strongest hand but worth a big blind.



at the end of the last round of bets. This was the lay of the land:











. Last night it was my aces on hand 131 that were beat by a set of queens. Aces, hand 130 (ten times thirteen!). I’ll just be keeping my eye out for a pattern.
came out and it was checked around to Mr. All-In who proceeded to do it yet again. The two players ahead of me folded. I had the all-in covered and
in my hand. As I suspected, when his cards flopped, he was holding nothing better than 
and I had him beat until the 

for a flopped straight from a hand in the 15th percentile. I still had about a 35% chance but the turn and the river didn’t bring me another heart.
. I bet 800 with another 1,300 behind, he puts me all-in, and shows pocket sixes when I call. 