Day 8 - Travel day
Detonation: Las Vegas
I need to check out by 1100 so I sleep until about 0930 and it sure is nice.
I need to discuss some business with Abe Limon today, so I head back to Commerce (he was golfing yesterday so I missed him, but he is starting up his game today around 1300).
Lo and behold, at the place of my nasty bath from yesterday I find Abe.
Sorry the photo is so bad, you can't find a spot with decent lighting in the whole building.
Abe must be my good luck charm. I helped him start his table up, he grabs a few regulars and Amanda who sat across the table the day before takes seat 9 on my left and Abe on my right to start the day. I bought in short because I'm still a hobbyist not a cold-hard professional.
I was gun shy (and it cost me a lot of missed value too; tears) and proceeded to triple up
(GOOD BEAT STORY WARNING - If you don't like good beats then skip this paragraph). I took a look at TT97 with two suits and decided that was good to call an open pot. Three way flop included a T as a high card. omg fml smh here we go again (see bad beat story Day 7). First person pot, second person repot. Its now all in for me to call and it puts like $25 on the side. This is where I missed out on value by buying in short. I should have re-repotted for almost all in and got the rest in on the turn or on the flop if they potted again. Anyway, I had the nuts, one player had a flush draw that came in but didn't matter and the other player had bottom set. Side note this was the first of three hands in a row with set over set on the flop or the turn for huge pots. The turn paired the board and now I was only beat by quads. River blank, they settle the side pot, I show Abe (the other two in the hand were other side of the table) on the turn and say "I have outs" since action was still pending between those two. He laughed -- yeah you got outs. Anyway, they checked down the side pot and it went to the bottom boat and the main pot was coming my way. So that helped a little. I took back a little chunk of what I dumped the day before. My preset alarm went off and I bid Amanda & Limon farewell and headed back to Vegas.
On the way back, I stopped at two casinos on the border to pick up a chip for the collection and shoot a little craps for fun. Won in one casino, lost in the other. Oh well, that's dice.
I got into town and was looking around on Twitter, Instagram and DMs to see if my friends had any leads on a good game. Nothing pinged on the radar and I decided to try a venue I have generally avoided because of its usual sharky personae - Bellagio. The waiting lists were long, oh unless you wanted to play one of the better games in the room -- the 40-80 mixed game. A slight wait, but soonly I was called and started with 2 racks of these horrid orange chippies:
After about 2 hours I was tired from the drive and let's face it, the extra brain power needed to crunch these mixed games plus the much high caliber of player I had to adjust to play against here. Still I post a modest win of two stacks of chips.
I'm a little mentally tired but not yet physically tired so I jump out in the plus and head to the Flamingo where I can splash around in a 2-4 limit game and make the regs roll their eyes. Its a fun hobby, I usually do this once per trip. Sure enough at my table are four regulars who I remember playing with in 2016, 2015, and 2014. None of them remember me or at least they don't admit to remembering me. The guy to my right immediately picks up on what I'm doing and adjusts to play me correctly. Dang, but at least the rest of the table doesn't. If you have played this way before you know how the roller coaster goes. I was up about a rack and a half but bled down to around even before getting the call that the 1-1 PLO game is popping a second table. Fun times, fun table, I'll see those same four regs next summer too, God willing and the creek don't rise.
I was ok in the 1-1 PLO for about an hour but I again made the error of playing beyond my ability to be fully mentally alert. I lost pretty big (well I mean for a 1-1 game with a $300 buy in cap) but laughed it up pretty good as I was sandwhiched between a guy from Indiana who I get the impression plays 1-2-5 PLO or 1-2-5 Big O in his regular game at home and Sandra, probably the third nicest dealer in my experience in Las Vegas and I have played at her table she was dealing and sat next to her twice now in a game. She didn't remember me from the last time, but I remembered her. Mental mistake aside, this is really a fun game and can get crazy quickly.
So the day started with a great game of 5-5 PLO with a rock and its crazy slingy potty action and ended in a slightly lighter game of 1-1 PLO where at least I lost far less than I won to start the day. lolz
Clearly at that point, it was time for bed. I walk back to the Palazzo where I had parked (yay free parking!) and proceeded to wander around P3 looking for my car. I finally found it and got back to the airbnb pad and slept. Nothing specific going on for Day 9, so I get to sleep in.
Day 9 - Caught up!
I wake up around 1130, shower dress, and head to Starbucks where I can get coffee and Internet access. Several friends are in town, but I guess they are sleeping off a late night because they aren't responding to text. I update these TRs finally and then ... more tomorrow!