Borgata monday night. I drop 2300 in a great 40/80 game. I'm feeling pretty miserable and have a headache. I walk around a bit and decide to play slots but all the old people are hogging the penny machines and I'm to cheap to pay 5c a pull. So I go back and sit in the 20/40.
Anyway, I'm putting in too much action and generally not adjusting to the nittier 20/40 players. I get Q
J
on the BTN (yay me!). CO raises, I 3 bet (did I mention not adjusting to the nittier 20/40 players?), SB Caps (I'm totally screwed), call, call. Flop comes K
9
7
(yay me!). Inexplicably its checked to me and like a donkey I bet, SB calls, CO raises, I 3 bet, SB calls, CO caps. Turn is a very very very beautiful T
(yay me!). CO and I cap it again with the SB just calling. River is the J
and I only get one bet in. CO mumbles and shows his set of 7's. SB inexplicably turns over KK (Yup he flopped top set and never once managed to take aggresive action post flop). The best part though is I win a 27.5 BB pot and the whole table thinks I'm a donkey (expect probably Pat, who shares my bizarre raising compulsion).