It's been 3 weeks since my last excursion to Foxwoods. I've been largely spending my time getting all my weekend obligations taken care of so that by the time summer gets into full swing I have nothing holding me back from spending the bulk of my summer in the bowels of a casino or card room. As of this moment, I have nothing holding me back aside from the potential lack of money, assuming I run into some ugly variance along the way. I made my way down to the poker room last night around 8PM EST and only lasted until 1:30AM, much shorter of a session than I am accustom to. In that time I made some stupid plays, listened to some of the most bizarre table talk I've heard in some time, and somehow by night's end I found myself +$159. Kind of a wacky time all the way around.
First things first, I've talked at length about good sessions I've had in blogs past. With that said, it wouldn't be right of me to leave out the details of my donkish behavior as well. I'm not perfect at this game, hell some days I'm downright awful, and the front half of last night's session was one of those nights. In the early going things were pretty straight forward. A new table had just been opened and I came in as one of the alternates so I haven't missed any serious action. The table layout was pretty interesting from my 9 seat. To my immediate right I had two players who seemed pretty experienced and solid and across the table were three players that were a casual as poker players get. One of them was a woman from the Naval Academy who will come into play a little later. The game itself was pretty soft, but for some reason I just didn't have my best game that night. Things started off solidly, I picked up a couple of hands and was able to make some good value bets to extract a little extra value. Things seemed to be going well until I started getting involved in pots with some of the players across the table.
One player in particular seemed like he was uncomfortable in the game. He appeared to me to be one of those guys who didn't try to really understand the nuances of what his bets mean or when to make them. He made a couple of donk leads light into multiway pots and had air each time. I managed to get involved in a 5 way pot with him in it. I had AJs on the button and for some reason felt possessed to limp. Not a move I normal make nor a move I would advise making but oh well. The board came out QJx rainbow and like clockwork our villain bet out $10-$11 like he had been prone to do. Action folds to me and I call and we see a T on the turn. The villain bets out $40 and I had to think about it for a minute. I don't think he's doing this with just a T, and he's been aggro with his draws before so it's reasonable to think I've still got the best of it, but I just don't see that T ever being a blank for him and unless another straight card comes off on the river I have to call a third barrel (at least that was my logic at the time, I don't see why I'd call this turn to fold to a 2 river, if someone has another thought about it please leave it in the comments or message me some other way cause I'm curious about this play). I end up calling the turn and calling $80 on a blank river to see him show up with 98 for a gutterball straight. I'm not totally sure if it's a bad play overall or just an ugly spot. Yeah I know raise pre and I avoid this in all likelihood but in this particular spot I didn't. As expected when I started playing more aggro preflop and on the flop I started having a much better session, but that comes later.
I was stuck around $150 when the table talk started picking up at the table. For a while we all had that awkward silence about us, this was a brand new table, no one wanted to be "that guy" and start a conversation when seemingly no one else wanted to talk so we all just sat there. The table started opening up a bit after a few bigger pots were one, a few AAs held and about $1K changed hands in 4 pots. It was then that the chatter began, all for the most part friendly and positive. Then the talk turned into a few of the big winners in the game "teaching" people how to properly play as though the fact that their AA held up was license to say you were good at the game. Regardless this lead to a phenomenal hand for table talk. Action before the turn was pretty big. Three players were in the pot, including our Naval officer from earlier, and the pot had swelled to about $135. The turn was a J making the board read QT8Jtt. A bet of $50 took it down and the player turned over AK for the nuts...well sort of. As I was about to learn apparently QQ is the nuts on this board, or at least that's what the lovely lady in seat 4 wanted us to believe. She had QQ and mucked it on that turn, which to be fair is not a laydown a casual player makes so I'll give her some props for that. When another player at the table said, "AK is the nuts" she got belligerent about her hand. "No, QQ is the nuts there. AK can still get drawn out on so it's not the nuts." I really wasn't sure what to say or how to react. I've heard stories about conversations like this, but I've never been so close to one in my life, at least not in a casino. I imagine this is what it's like to be up close to an endangered species, you may not care all that much about the specific creature, but you know you're seeing something rare and you should tune in to savor the moment. The table promptly started making fun of her, which actually made me feel bad for this woman. She's just here having fun, not everyone cares about the jargon of the game no matter how basic the term is. That said she was up in people's grills about how QQ was the nuts so I just put my headphones in and let her take the mocking, which again to her credit she took in stride. She was wrong for sure, but carried herself pretty well at the table.
The rest of the night was actually pretty uneventful. My session turned around on the back of a cooler and a TP hand holding v a flush draw. I called it quits after only 5.5 hours at the tables, less than normal but I was beat. I figure I can just put in some longer hours on Saturday to make up for it before I head back home Sunday morning. A couple of things I'm doing differently this time, I borrowed my buddy's van so now I have space to sleep in, hell I can fit an areo bed in the back now and sleep like a normal human being which is always awesome. I scrapped the whole bathing here idea as well. I can make it one full day without a shower. There are still some kinks to work out of the system but so far it looks like I'm in line for a promising summer. I'm gunna go grab some food and hit the tables in the early afternoon today. Feel free to bug me on twitter @DTools22, I'll put up my next session results and stories tomorrow morning. Good luck to all the grinders out in Vegas right now for the Venetian Deepstack and the WSOP and big shout out to my buddy Noah @PokerPlaying on twitter, good luck at the Venetian today.