I had a very full game last night with ten guys at one point. I even had a guy who works late show up after 1am. The game lasted until a little after 4am. The action was loose and furious but the good ship RUNGOOT came to port and I booked a 300BB win. I was fairly quiet early on with ten handed play forcing some manner of discipline.
One hand I picked up A
in the big blind. Action was raised in middle position and called five ways. I three bet and was four bet shoved on by the original raiser. The player in the cut off called for the rest of his stack and I was never folding getting 6 to 1. I was up against KK and JJ but I flopped two diamonds and spiked the river to rake a good sized pot.
We lost a couple of players and the game started to open up a bit more. I had the two biggest stacks on my left most of the night which made things a little hard on me. These particular players will call everything pre flop when they have big stacks so I had to change my hand selection and raise sizing a bit. We eventually got down to six handed and I went on a tear. I love playing short handed Omaha!
My last big hand of the night was playing Omaha8. I picked up K
in the small blind. The hand was straddled and it was called all the way around. I know, terrible call. Flop comes down T
. The very loose LAG to my left bets, it folds around to me and I call. The turn is the J
giving me a beast of a hand. I bet full pot and the LAG calls. The river is the 4
and I bet almost full pot again into what I'm assuming is a made straight. He calls quickly and mucks in disgust saying that he had me the whole way.