Two fun hands tonight (neither of which involved me running into an a**hole card, surprisingly, so I can post them in this thread):
Three idiot savants limp, a maniac LAG on tilt raises her 4th consecutive hand in the HJ, I cold-call A
4
OTB. Both blinds call and we take the flop 7 ways for 7 big bets.
The flop comes 5
3
2
. Um, thank you Ms. Biel, yes I will take your brassiere off. Checked to Tilty McSteam-a-raise who bets, I raise, BB cold-calls, and Maria Ho's father cold-calls from EP. Tilty 3-bets, I cap, and BB and MH'sF both take two more up the chimney.
The turn is a 9
. Checked to Tilty who bets again, I raise, and BB finally realizes he might be behind for some reason and lets his hand go. MHF says THANK YOU SIR MAY I HAVE TWO MORE and Tilty finally slows down and just calls.
The river, of course, not only pairs the board but puts a flush out -- not a heart, but rather the 5
. MHF checks, Tilty checks, and I sigh and check and I know what's coming but I roll my hand first and pray that I missed a bet instead of getting rivered. Tilty mucks, but MHF says SEND THE POT OVER HERE! and rolls the K
6
. Ship him the 20+BB pot. CardSharpCook is sweating me and decides to stop sweating me.
So like 4 hours later I'm at another (equally good) table and open 5
5
in MP. Solid-ish guy 3-bets behind me in the hijack. The button opens his cornhole wide and says, "can you fit three of those in here?" Both blinds somehow find the fold button.
Flop comes Q
9
5
. I check, HJ bets, button calls, I c/r, HJ calls, button calls. Turn 8
. I bet, HJ calls, button raises. ORLY? I guess maybe it's possible he is ******ed enough to call 3 cold PF with JT, or to peel the flop with 88. So I call, HJ calls. River 6
. I check intending to puke, HJ checks, and button now sighs and shakes his head and checks. SWEET! I roll my 55 like it's the nuts and wait for the others to muck. HJ flashes his AA and throws it away.
Then button looks at the board and my hand, squints at his own hand, and rolls over J
T
looking all confused. The dealer gives him the pot. Then I get berated by some old fart not even in the hand who tells me "Come on! You knew he had JT, he had to have JT, it was obvious he had JT!"
Ah, Commerce. I can't lose a pot in peace. I always get berated for losing.