Playing 1-3 NL in Shreveport this weekend at the Horseshoe. I straddle with what turns out to be 43o. A drunk guy calls, and a grinder-ish guy raises to 23 OTB. Small Blind starts asking him, repeatedly, if he's floating. "Are you floating? You floating again? Is this a float? You floating, buddy? Are you floating?" He folds, BB folds, I call (I know), as does drunk guy.
Flop comes 567 rainbow. I check, Drunk Guy bets 75, Grinder calls, I jam for ~300, drunk guy snap calls, Grinder tanks forever but eventually calls. I turn over 43, drunk guy turns over 84
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Board runs out blanks and grinder guy starts screaming at Drunk Guy ("How could you make that call pre-flop?, etc") and Small Blind ("You influenced the action by asking if I was floating! I wasn't floating!"), drops a few f-bombs, and is finally shut up by the floor threatening to throw him out.
So for my remainder of the time at the table, there was a lot of "floating" going on. "Oh, check to me? I'll float." -- bets $30