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ok ill bite,
where do you see urself/ poker in 5 years?
**** man, tomorrow's Sunday and I don't know where I see myself. Life is wide open right now. I think five year plans are kind of silly anyway. Do you remember what you wanted and what you thought was important five years ago? How much of it aligns with your values now?
Poker I think is very likely to end up solved or near-solved, and everyone who hasn't solved it stops playing for any serious money. I don't know if five years is the correct time horizon for that, but it seems plausible.
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best advice youd ever gotten? poker&livewise
Pokerwise I can't think of one in particular. I remember good pieces of stuff I read but not really any advice that stuck with me. Lifewise I'd guess it's probably "If you lend a friend $20 and lose both, it was worth it." Poker players tend to scale this one up a bit.
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favourite food / starting hand?
I guess curry. I like a lot of different foods when the mood strikes me right, but I love North African and South Asian spices, so curry covers both. Starting hands? Come onnnnnnnnnnnn
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best/worst pokerrelated moment?
Best was definitely winning the EPT. Worst was probably being eliminated from contention by the third heat of the Premier League. They did my bust-out interview with me right then, even though I had another heat to play.
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favourite poker- / degenstory?
I think I've told this one before, but one year coming back from Europe I ran out of cash and was pretty busto in general. I ended up staying at the airport overnight because I couldn't afford a hotel. I was in the lobby of the Citizen M at Schipol, they had a cafe open all night so I bought tea and cookies and mooched internet all night. At like midnight I two-tabling some absurd HUPLO fish. Like really really ridiculous, guy was open-sitting and probably 3-betting 25% and checking every card he didn't like. I just kind of zoned and played all night and won 6K or something. Then at 6 am he quit me and I wandered into the lobby bathroom and took off my shirt and started shaving. Two minutes in the guy walked in to clean it and just sort of looked at me and shrugged and went about his day. The whole thing just seemed absurd and surreal.
Degen stories are better told in person, ask Anton about the pick-up with him and Carter Phillips in Berlin, that was a pretty fun one :P