Bob's Bankroll-Building Bonanza in Biloxi: Part Two
After Thursday's woeful session, I took some time to relax and review my play.
I came back to the IP Friday morning ready to turn things around. Spazzwoman was back, placing ten bills on the green baize across the table. Wearing a Houston Texans t-shirt, Roly slid into the seat to my right, his belly jiggling like an enormous water balloon.
I got off to a good start when I defended my $6 button straddle with A
J
against a young kid raising UTG to 26. After seeing a J
4
3
board, I called his $40 cbet, checked the 2
turn, and made a $50 value bet on the 4c river. He called, nodded, and mucked. A few hands later, after he had moved to the other side of the table, I three-bet his $15 open to $45 with A
A
, which he quickly called.
Flop Q43 rainbow (95) c,c.
Turn 7, he check/calls a $50 delayed cbet.
River J, he check/calls a $75 river bet and mucks.
I managed to build my stack up to about $600 when I began tangling with a portly businessman, Carl, who sat at the far end of the table, one seat to Spazzwoman's left. He too was at about $600 in chips, and seemed to be a decent thinking player. He was raising into any pot that he entered to $7, and seemed too loose, so I took the opportunity to 3-bet him for wider value and with speculative hands. The first time I squeezed his UTG raise with A
K
to 30, getting three callers. On an A
3
2
, Carl bombed 125 into 120 and stared me down. I'm pretty much hating this spot with stack sizes; best case scenario he has A
Q
or the same hand. I considered peeling one but decide to fold. He later told me that he had
Soon after that, I three-bet his $7 open again, this time to $25, with A
3
.
"Hunnerd," he says, sliding a stack of reds across the betting line. I instafold and he flips QQ.
Soon after that, I make it $20 over two limps with XX and Carl in the BB.
"Hunnerd," he says, sliding a stack of reds across the betting line. I instafold and he flips QQ.
These hands provided a context for our only serious showdown of the afternoon, when Roly limped UTG and I opened A
A
to $20. "You better watch out, son," he says, riffling a stack of reds. "I might have to raise you without looking." He squints down at his cards, glances at his stack, and eyes me from across the table. "Hunnerd," he says, sliding a stack of reds across the betting line.
I debate whether I should raise or flat with stacks at a tad over six hundred. I doubt that Carl would reraise me light here, regardless of his speech. Plus there's a chance that he'll think I'm frustrated. I decide to click it back. "Two-twenty-five total," I say, and assume my tanking pose: one hand supporting my scruffy blond hair, eyes on the center of the table.
Carl creaks back and forth in his chair. He cuts out calling chips, counts what he'd have left if he's wrong, talks to himself, to the table, to me. "You have a hand, son? No queens this time for me. You show if I fold?" I say nothing. After a few minutes he holds his cards over the betting line, poised to fold, and asks me one last time if I'll show. I say nothing.
"Cain't believe I'm doing this," he says, and he folds
I played another significant pot vs Spazzwoman when I raised $20 over a limp with K
Q
. Four of us see the flop:
K
9
7
($80) c, c, c, I bet 50, only she calls from the BB. I have $700, she covers. '
Turn 5
($180) she donks 50, I call.
I can raise here for sure. Decide to flat to keep bluffs in her range and manage the pot size.
River 9 ($280), she donks 150, I snap call and she shows
That hand got me up to my high-water mark for the afternoon:
Wish I could say that the session kept going well, but I ran into some tough spots later in the day.
Reads
SB: fifties woman ($225) who hasn't been at the table much. When she has she's been quiet.
UTG ($500): Roly, still playing loose and face-up
Hero (covers): Roly has openly commented that I'm running over the table, that I always have it, that he can't beat me.
Preflop:
UTG limp, CO limp, Hero raises to 20 with A
K
, SB, UTG and CO call
Flop A56 rainbow ($83), SB donks for 35, fold, fold, Hero calls.
Turn: A ($153), SB donks 45, Hero calls
River 8 ($243): SB Shoves for a bit over 100, I call and she flips
Hand 2
Reads:
UTG ($215): Middle-aged bald guy who has been yucking it up with the table but who seems to be playing tight
CO ($175)
SB ($500): Roly
BB ($150)
Hero ($500): same image as above
Preflop: UTG raises a $6 straddle to 15, hero calls with AQ
Especially interested to hear about thoughts on preflop, I considered all three options here
five of us see an AQ4 flop ($80), c, c, UTG bets 90, Hero calls and the action folds around
Turn: 7($260), UTG ships for 100, hero calls and is up against
And that was that. The good news is that I bounced back from a rough second day, and a ton of coolerish hands, to finish about even for the trip. I'll be in Houston for a few more weeks; not sure if live poker will happen until I head to Florida in the beginning of October. Onward!