After a couple small losses in a row, last night I finally booked a decent win, up $860 at 5-card and $150 at 1/3, down $90 at 2/5. I was in a great 5-card game - in the afternoon - with tilted Greek old man going AI blind for a while as expected (I couldn't capitalize) and randoms calling 3! with trash and getting overflushed (by me). Lost a 4! pot with AAcJ7c4 on J-4-2r against reg's A2 which he open jammed $200 into $700, I re-jammed, random called with OESD and I held against him for a small side pot but lost to trips against reg on 2-9 runout. That's pretty much it at 5-card.
2/5 was no action, a bunch of nits at my table. Asked for table change but there was a wait so I just decided to play 1/3. 1/3 opened 22, a few callers including younger/newer Argentinian pro in BB (
they're breeding...!), J-3-5r checks through, 2 ott checks to me $20, folds to BB, $65 - F$&K HIM - I snap call for a board-pairing river. River: board-pairing 5. Hehe. He checks, I $90, he calls, MHIG. Poor fellow of course shows A4 for the turned wheel. "Don't cry for me, Argentina."
At one point this Harry Potter-looking dude I've seen around approaches me at the table out of nowhere and asks why I play so many different games since he'd noticed me at different tables today. I said something like "I just play until I'm not feeling it" and "I play different stakes" and he apologized for interrupting and left. I sorta wanted to say "mind your own business/leave me alone, I'm in the middle of a hand," but that would have been unnecessarily rude since I'm sure his intentions were pure and he wasn't just live trolling. :O
Last edited by DumbosTrunk; 12-07-2019 at 09:20 AM.