More Hands From Hammond
Played nine hours yesterday--my longest session ever? Well, two sessions split by an hour dinner break. I felt fine at first, but my focus and confidence plummeted towards the end.
In general I feel like I've been nitting it up pretty hard, but no one believes me anyway. After playing very few hands, I raised A
8
to 12 over a limp and got two callers: the button ($100), who had been stationy, and the limper.
Flop 989 ($36), I bet 20, only the button calls. Turn 3, I shove for his remaining $70 and he SNAP calls. "Do you have a pair?" he asks.
"Yep." I flip my hand and he dejectedly tables 77.
The day was all downhill from there. I got myself in crappy spots with AQoff not once, but twice. Here are the hands.
#1
Reads
UTG+1 ($300): young capable player who had been isolating wide (once with 46ss)
Button ($200): young Indian donk. In the guy's defense he dressed well.
Hero (covers): nit/TAG.
UTG limp, UTG+1 raises to 10, button calls, hero 3! to 40 with A
Q
, only UTG calls.
Flop K
9
4
($95)
Hero bets 55, Villain shoves, hero folds.
#2
Reads
MP ($175): recently sat down, hasn't been very involved
Hero ($200): nit
button ($150): loose/passive
UTG limp, Villain raises to $7, hero raises to $20 with A
Q
, both call.
Flop T
T
9
($65), check, hero bets $35, MP calls, button folds.
Turn: J
($135). check, check
River T
, MP shoves, hero folds.
I try to avoid these kinds of spots, but I felt that AQ was just too strong not to 3bet, especially in hand one.
Next, I got owned with QQ after I raised to $12 over a limp. The sb, a solid young player, flatted, and the limper flatted.
J
4
5
($40), I bets 20-25, sb calls, limper folds.
K:heart ($80), sb leads 25, hero calls.
I have trouble making sense of this lead, but I suspect AJ or KJ.
River (135), sb leads 85, I tank then prepare to fold, sb starts talking. "I know you have aces," he says. "I have you beat." Hero folds.
Not much went right until, on a Q
T
7
6
, I check/shoved the turn with a gutshot and nfd, got called, and binked the river. It was a limped pot and the villain made a small flop raise, so I thought that he might fold weak Qx hands. Of course not!
That hand was towards the end of the night, when I was tired and feeling pretty crappy, having been card dead and losing every pot that I played. But I instantly felt better after I won the pot, even though my plan didn't work out. Emotion > reason. The only other win of the night was that one of the hottest Indian girls I've ever seen sat directly to my right, plus she was cool; and then, a hot albeit trashy redhead sat directly to my left, and she was friendly/flirty too. In a room filled with 95% grimy men, what are the odds of that?
ps, the redhead busted the Indian girl.