Who WTF is this chick?
The year is 2006. I’m playing a .25/.50 NLHE game with my college friends in my dorm room. We are playing on a folding poker tabletop I just bought on a whim for $20 from Target. I know nothing about poker and other people have to explain the ranking of hands to me.
It’s 2007. I’m getting a master’s degree at another school and live within striking distance of Atlantic City. Some friends take me to Atlantic City. Remembering that one time I played poker in college, I sit down at a 2-4 LHE game and flop a set with QQ. I leave +$65 for the night. Poker is easy! I proceed to take myself to Atlantic City alone, repeatedly over the next few months. I don’t know how to play this game and I’m not studying, plus I was a young woman so everyone already assumes I don’t know what I’m doing and in this instance they are 100% correct. I’m basically just paying for poker lessons. And boy, did I pay for poker lessons. I remember being up a couple hundred in a LHE game right around the time I needed to leave to catch the last train back home. The guy next to me talked me into staying in what I now know to be the most transparent keep-the-fish-at-the-table move (something along the lines of “But you’re winning!”) (poker lesson: if people are trying to keep you at the table, you’re the sucker). I obviously lost both my winnings and my buy-in that night and was stuck waiting in front of the train station at 5am dejected and despondent. Not the first time that happened that year and it wasn't the last.
I finish my master’s. I move two hours further away from AC for a job. There are no casinos in easy distance. I start studying poker. I join a cheap home game with a bunch of smart people from my undergrad who are also studying poker. I start playing free bar poker to practice what I’m learning. I get into a relationship with another rec poker player who has a much healthier attitude towards casinos and gambling than I do. He teaches me to enjoy time in a casino without gambling and to walk away from a losing session without trying to chase my losses. We make periodic trips up to Atlantic City where I mainly play $65 tournaments at Harrah’s and Showboat. I bink one here and there for small paydays, enough to keep the bankroll going.
I take my first trip to Vegas in 2010. I love it there and vow to come back every year.
Popping my WSOP Cherry
Things continue like this for several more years. More studying. More playing. At-least-annual trip to Vegas, mostly for fun and to play small <$150 tournaments at the Aria and in Old Vegas. Eventually I am assigned to a case in Vegas during the WSOP. The case takes about 100 hours a week, but I’m in one of my favorite cities, living out of one of the nicest casinos, and it’s all paid-for. I could not be happier. I jog to the Rio one morning to check out the glorious madness that is the convention center during WSOP time. The series is ending in about a week and I fantasize about getting enough time off work to play an event. It’s impossible; the case is too all-consuming.
But then, suddenly, unexpectedly, the case ends. Just like that. Our team is told not to come into the office for at least a week and I suddenly find myself with time and money on my hands with a few days left in the WSOP. Eff it, I’m playing the cheapest bracelet event I can find. Call it a bucket list item.
A poker friend of mine encourages me to play and offers to stake me. My then-boyfriend puffs his chest and stakes me for more. I reg a $1k NLHE event. I show up to the Rio for day one in shorts and a T-shirt because I’m a n00b, but my excitement keeps me warm all day. I sit with Olivier Busquet and Frank Cassella in the first few levels of the day. Man, the WSOP is cool. I play the tightest game I’ve ever played. I chip up on solid hands, build my stack to about 4x starting, and eventually call two starting-stack-all ins with a flush draw and hit it. I kept my stack rolling into the money late in the day on Day 1. There’s nothing quite like the excitement of a room of hundreds of poker players making the money of a WSOP event.
I managed to make Day 2 with ~45k, up from the 3k starting stacks. I’m around or a bit below average stack at that point. I’m seated with Matt Salsberg. Have I mentioned how cool the WSOP is? I continue to play super tight poker. I double up with KJ out of the bb after flopping two pair and getting called by AJ. I double up again with AA against a worse ace. I miss a chance to take that ace-rag guy out when he shoved the next hand; I had KJ and folded pre (would have flopped trips --- the dude doubled on someone else instead). Eventually make it down to the last two tables and Day 3.
Day 3 rolls around. I am getting picked on by a young British pro to my immediate right who keeps stealing my blinds. I take a stand and shove 44. He calls with something like J7s and I hold despite him flopping straight and flush draws. Eventually the ace-rag guy I DIDN’T knock out with my KJ calls my ~12bb all in with TT versus my AQ. (This always happens to me! Whoever's life I spare ends up destroying me.) I get no help and I’m out in eleventh place and a low five-figure payday.
I hate AQ to this day.
The WSOP Aftermath
The WSOP was such an amazing experience that I’ve gone back every year since then. I haven’t come close to repeating my performance, although I have one other cash and a few deep deepstack runs. I’ve had losing trips each time since that first one, no matter how well I’d been playing locally pre-trip; bad mentality, not adjusting to longer WSOP structures, and generally letting Vegas put me on life and poker tilt. I love my time out there, but I always come back way in the red and stay tilted for several months afterwards. I still play locally and I’ve binked a few tournaments here and there.
Well, this year decided I wasn’t running/playing well enough to justify a trip. I realized I never stay on budget in Vegas and that I wanted to actually keep my tax return in my savings account this year. So I was determined not to go.
Then I took second in a small WSOP-C event and chopped a local tournament and suddenly my poker bankroll was above 2k and was two thirds of the way to a Vegas trip after all. I decided that if I could make up the remaining $1k playing poker, plus $1k extra to come home to after the trip, then I’d go to Vegas after all. I played several tournaments a week and won a few, but I week of major tournament tilt damaged my bankroll and left me needing to earn the last $800 in the final week before my decision deadline. I couldn't make that goal, so I'm stuck at home while my other poker friends enjoy my favorite city at my favorite time of year.
The Challenge
Cool story bro. So where does this leave me? Why am I here?
Every summer, June rolls around and I’m absolutely useless in the office all month. I check twitter and WSOP.com for tournament updates, check in with friends who are playing events, read old trip reports on 2+2, and head out for a week at a time myself. It’s my favorite time of year! I figure, if I’m already mentally in Vegas for the entire month of June, why not be physically there as well? I’m single, no kids -- might as well do it while I can, right?
My goal is to make enough money over the next year to spend the entire month of June playing poker in Vegas next year. I sketched out a preliminary budget assuming I play everything I want to and lose everything I play,* and it’s $12k. That’s about $8k in tournament buy-ins and $4k in living/travel expenses.
* I'm obviously not trying to lose everything I play. But I'll play better if I know I have all of the cash I need for buy-ins. I may end up being staked for a small percentage of my action.
$1k/month is a lot more than I made playing poker last year, but I only played casino tournaments every two or three months last year. What will happen if I really invest the time? I rise to the occasion or I go busto, I guess. Is this a coin flip? Underpair versus overpair? Time will tell. If I fall short of my goal but still end up with 4k+ in June, I’ll go out to Vegas for a shorter trip.
My playing goals for the next 12 months:- Play local casino tournaments 2x a week. No minimum buy-in.
- Build my bankroll to $12k.
- Spend all of June 2019 in Vegas.
Note: I know with a ~$3k bankroll I'm underrolled for at least some if not most of the tournaments I plan on playing. My plan is to play mostly $150-or-less tournaments, but once a month I'll take a shot in a local $350/$50k guarantee with a nice slow structure. I've final tabled it before and I know it's a beatable tournament. I've also got plans to play a couple of $230 tournaments in AC next month as a Vegas consolation prize if my bankroll stays above $1.5k. If my bankroll dips below $750, I'll stick with $60-or-less tournaments until we get it back in the four figures. FWIW, I've got a small amount of side income that will add $200-$500 a month to the poker roll.
My studying goals for the next 12 months:- Read three books on low-stakes cash games. Suggestions welcomed. I’m a terrible cash player (see the stats/my abysmal hourly rate) (first, I never know when to get up; second, I don’t know what hands to play/where/when; third, I am terrible about calling big bets and do exactly the wrong thing almost every time) (so I'm basically terrible in every way) but I’d like to start making money in cash games. I'm going to need help with this.
- Spend at least two hours a week studying tournament play. I currently have a paid membership to Jonathan Little’s training website but I haven’t used it much.
Bankroll
I think I'm pretty open to suggestions and feedback, especially w/r/t managing a bankroll while playing almost entirely tournaments. My bankroll and liferoll are mostly separate. The bankroll pays for tournament buy-ins and cash game buy-ins, and it will pay for Vegas expenses as well. Hotel/travel expenses for smaller local trips (e.g. to Atlantic City or WSOP-C events) will come out of my life roll.
Starting Bankroll: $3003
Deductions: $388 (I booked a Southwest flight to Vegas for this year's WSOP, which I cancelled when I failed to make my bankroll goal. I got a travel credit for the cancelled flight, but I'm still out the cash I spent on the ticket, so I'm taking that money out of my BR.
Additions: N/A
Total: $2,615
Stats on tournaments and cash games starting from February of this year are below.