Its late at night at the local casino, you feel tired, its raining outside, you play 1/2 NL(or 1/3, 2/5) for 8 hours straight up, luckily it is a winning session, you are 1 BI up, you have just posted the small blind and you say to yourself : "Time to go for sleep, I will just wait until the blinds come to me and then I m gone. 1 BI is fine" You easily fold your 7
4
for a 4bb raise from the CO and started counting your chips visually or by playing with each tile to count more or less where you are.
You fold the BTN, you fold the CO, you are relaxed and waiting for UTG to say the magic words "Cash Out Please"
You are on the hijack you get 3 limpers ahead of you,
you look down and you see AKo
Its the time of the day when the Monsters Under The Bed start climbing on you, allover your chips, the felt, the dealer, you feel it, the bad beat is coming, you will not be able to avoid it, its still raining outside, its a long way back, especially after a losing session, you think, you wait, you play with your chips, you are saying goodbye to them.......... and then.... you limp
Welcome to the Stories From the Last Orbit
Just a few minutes ago I read this post
http://forumserver.twoplustwo.com/17.../#post45673127
and I thought it would be cool to share our stories from the last orbit.
Silly things we have made, hero calls, coolers crazy bluffs, pussy folds etc
And I will start with mine:
Setting
Local casino, Tuesday night, 5.30am. Poker tables are closing at 5.45.
2 1/2NL tables remaining. One is 5 handed and the other 8 handed.
I am sitting on the 5 handed table since 8.00 pm. I am having a winning session (around 1 1/2 BI) and the play is quite boring and nobody including me is willing to take too many risks. on the table its me (late 30s white guy, an guy on his 70s+ on my direct left that can barely see his cards, another guy at his late 30s, a complete fish on his 50s and another guy on his 30s that came from the another table that broke up 20 minutes ago with a stack of around 1000 in front of him.
The fish decides to leave and grandpa says that he does not want to play 4handed so he leaves. The guy with the 1000 that just came to the table keeps on proposing to make a draw for the two seats on the other table for the last hands of the night. I did n't mind not playing but at the end we make the draw and I draw a King and take his spot since he draw a 9 I think and the other guy and ace.
So I take my chips, a beer to relax and sit down at the other table where everybody is also tired. from the stacks sizes and the faces I get that chips where flying around all night at this table. I am UTG+2 when dealer announces last three hands of the night. I fold and take a zip of my beer. Somebody is getting AA and is stacking off some other guy. I take another zip. I fold UTG+1 and I am relaxed. On UTG I check my chips and I have 4 1euro chips left. So I decided to straddle :-) After all its the last hand of the night, we all going to limp somebody is going to bet 30 on the 40euro pot and will take it down.
everybody limps until a guy in MP makes it 12. One call, BTN calls (the guy that was stacked off by AA earlier), blinds fold,
I look down and I see two black Aces!!
I must be happy right? I am about to do the best +EV move somebody can do preflop, reraise with AA on the straddle after a raise and two calls, when the BTN is tilted and is the last hand of the night.
This should be a scene from Rounders right?
I am checking the stack size of the initial raiser, when the Monsters Under the Bed start climbing on me. They are moving my chips towards this guy, I am sure he will not believe that I have a legit hand. He is going to crack my aces for sure. The MUB that cracks your AA vs AK with running straight cards is smiling at me.
The other MUB that cracks your AA with a three to a flush board is laughing at me
I just want these 48 euros in the pot, nothing else. I just want to go home.
I gather my strength, I am sure I will lose and I raise to 60. Limpers fold, the initial raiser, that is a little bit drunk, thinks for 3 seconds and calls, BTN snap folds. He has around 280 behind.
On the Flop:
9
K
6
Both MUBs are laughing, they are both on board.
pot: 156 (I think)
I am pissed. I am just awaiting my fate. Everybody will talk about this hand when we are done and they will tell me that I should n't have played AA so aggressively
I bet 100
He thinks....... he calls.
Turn Q
All the MUBs are dancing on the table. Especially the "you must have KQ"one makes a lot of noise. The "you must have a set" MUB is going to the bathroom but all the rest are there.
Suddenly I hear all the 2+2 ers shout at me: Just shove ******
I snap shove, he snap calls ...
River K
I almost threw up. You have AK right???? I ask. It looks like he slowrolls me.
He turns A
J
for a missed flush draw.
I am gathering my chips, I am smiling, I put you on a flush draw I tell him, I drive back home, I am Phil Ivey