WEW LAD.
Hot hot hot graphs. You can see it all: the initial toe-dipping into San Diego $5/$10NL. No PLO. I book small wins consistently, content with my tough spots occurring in $700 pots.
Then a session where I hit semi-bluffs. I call an old man’s reraise because he’s 200bb deep instead of his usual 75, who knows how, and only two people and myself have picked up on it. And he might as well have flipped QQ+ face up, and I have 54s that sees an 876 flop to get the max. I win a lot.
The next couple sessions I win a lot more. Then I want bigger wins, I sit in on PLO. This turns my big NL wins into medium wins, my medium NL wins into break even sessions, but one day...PLO is huge and NL is even bigger. I win at both, despite bluffing $4k away to Justin.
I chase that rush, PLO and NL both, again the next night. My friend from back home books $1000: 1/7th my action.. and I win $7.5k that night for a nice win for the both of us. I’m up $20k for the month. I dump back $10k the next weekend playing PLO then Fixed Limit Omaha 8. What a nightmare. The next week I wake up resolved never to play PLO again. I book a $10k NL win. I play PLO that weekend. I lose. I play NL and run even worse than I could’ve imagined; NL was my fallback game? My A game would just print money? How could I get 2-outered, then 6-outered, then lose AK vs QQ, other flips, AK vs Q5, AA vs 22? I dumped almost all of my January back despite running well in the biggest games (10/20, 10/20/40, 20/40 for that brief heads up win..)
And tonight, 10/20, playing half as a 10/20/40, four-handed. I’m in the game for $4000, with $4k left of my SD profits. I decide right then that I’m not touching the second bullet so I can walk away from this town a slight winner. I’m down to $700. Not gonna touch that second bullet, even slightly because I know I’ll buy in deep. I just want to get it in as a small dog and try to flip the $700 up. I do, then get good value on some hands between 150-250bb deep ($2500 at 5/10 is where I start to feel I can go to work in some trickier spots, especially against players who aren’t used to playing deep. I get three streets including overbet on river with A3s on monotone nut flop.
I pick off some bluffs, get bluffed, do my own bluffing, and without many showdowns except when isoing player 8, chip back up to $5000. Triple barrel including overbets with T4o to try to show monster bluff respect that T4o has Justin & Dan. Get T4o through, although river was a 4 and opponent claims naked Ad on three diamond board. Then Oregon Chris stacks Dan and player 8 with KK vs AK vs AJo in an ~$8k pot. Chris was never folding but Dan’s line did look super strong having 3!, then 5! ripping after Chris 4! squeezed Dan / player in seat 8. They both leave, table dynamic changes radically as we move to $10/20 with myself, Justin, Chris, and Troy.
Roller coaster of hands culminating with me getting owned when Justin checks trips three streets and I get x/r valuebetting TTK7Q with AQ. I call it off of course. Then I call three streets in 3! pot with AJ on A4xxx board where Troy has 44. Justin gets stacked by Chris running a monster $4k+ bluff... that gets a TON of folds... except Chris slowplayed AA on 59QA6 board (FD bricks but check/called flop, turn, and check/let Justin jam 76s on river).
Then I get A8 BB vs Straddle with Troy.
$10/20/40, $3000ish effective
I raise to $120, he makes it $330, I make it $760, he calls.
K87 flop. Flush draw. I check, he checks.
6 turn. Flush hits. I bet $540, he calls.
8o river. I jam, he asks “was that an all in?” Oh ****. I confirm. He snaps.
I roll over what I considered 20 seconds ago to be the nuts. He’s faster, of course, to table KK.
Owned me preflop by flatting after he bluffed me in a big spot way earlier in the night and showed the heist. The pros out here in my favorite city in the continental 48... they’re some sick ****ers. The bad regs are bad, the action players are funny in reasonable doses, the food’s okay / comps are generous, the games can play big, the view is the best.
My favorite shot from my second favorite poker room in the country, only behind the Encore (formerly at the Wynn) in Las Vegas.