I did not see Eskimo Clark this trip, see my last post to get the complete story of the curse or charm of Clark. Coming into this August trip/invite, there was an air of confidence that I've not felt in awhile. A three week stretch of nothing but poker - tournament & cash games with no distractions. Read on for the details of my deep runs in the Flamingo 75K Invitational & Rio Summerfest Poker FreeRolls.
Las Vegas feels much like home away from home away from home to me. I go there to have a little fun but mostly to get work/poker done! This trip entailed (4) poker freeroll invitationals in a 8 day stretch plus cash (ring) games which I will cover in the next post. Historically, up to last year; The Flamingo (Flaming-O) was a unlucky place for me as I never posted winning / break even sessions (poker & non-poker). 2011 has been a different story for me at The Flamingo as I've posted winning sessions due to poker & freeroll invites (Feb. Harrahs Invite @Flamingo) & have avoided the slots at The Flamingo.
Day 1 -starting stack of 1,500 shoot-out style, top 2 out of 10 from each table advance to Day 2. The normal fast structure, blinds up every 15 mins, antes in Level 2. My table quickly loses 3 players in the first 10 minutes. the 2 chip leaders have 4k & 3.5k. I manage to win a few small pots & am the low stack with 1,600. My image thus far has actually been loose calls pre-flop, aggressive post-flop. Another 3 players are eliminated by level 3, blinds 100/200/50 ante (now down to 4). The Level 1 chip leaders played too aggressive & were both eliminated. New tighter, chip leaders emerged & I was once again the short-stack with 1,200. I'm dealt A,3 off in the cut-off position & raise to 500, the big blind flat calls. The flop is 3, 7, 2. Big Blind bets me all-in & I call. To my dismay, he turns over pocket Queens. The turn is an Ace, two pair for me & the river blanks. A much needed double up for me; increasing my stack to 3,200. I end Level 4 with 4k. It is now down to 3 players. Level 5 is a grind as neither of the other 2 players (5,000 ; 6,800) want to double me up & risk being eliminated. Level 6 blinds 500/1,000/200antes. I pick up the aggression & win 3 consecutive hands with pre-flop All-in bets. My chip stack is at 7,600. I pick up pocket 6s in the button & raise all-in, Big Blind calls All-in with K,10 & misses. I advance to Day 2.
Day 2 chips don't carry over from day 1. The real tournament now begins. Starting stack of 5,000 with 20 min levels, blinds start at 100/200. Antes kick in Level 2. A field of 900 is now down to roughly 170 with 100 being paid. There is an aggro player in Seat 10, I'm in Seat 8. Seat 10 quickly grows his stack to 15k within the first 10 mins by being very loose. I pick up pocket Aces on the button & raise to 700 & Seat 10 (Mr. Three-Six off) calls. The flop comes 9, 2, 5. Mr 3-6 bets 1,000; I re-raise & announce All-In. Mr 3-6 quickly folds. I manage to end level 1 with 6,500. Level 2 blinds 200/400/100ante, I fold every hand, no face cards, connectors, etc. Mr 3-6 continues to eliminate new players brought to the table & we hit the money bubble at the end of Level 2. My chipstack is now at the starting stack of 5,000. Level 3 sees my stack dwindling to 1,300 as the blinds are 300/600/200antes. Every orbit costs 2,900 just by folding & not calling any additional bets. Mr 3-6 has a stack of over 55,000. We are way inside the money with 85 players left. I dial up the aggression level after folding pocket 10s in late position after a raise , all-in & a re-raise. I would've lost with pocket 10s had I called. The next hand, I wake up with pocket Js & double up through Mr 3-6 off to 3,700.
Level 5 begins (600/1,200/400antes), I increase my stack through a series of aggressive pre-flop raises & end the level with 15,000. I find out from floor staff that we are going to be the final table & will not have to move. This is a big plus as the chips will be moving into our direction.
Level 6 begins (1,000/2,000/500antes) & my chip battles with Mr 3-6 off begins. Mr 3-6 has been berating the dealers, really! He has also managed to be all-in & suck-out 10 of 10 times on the river. I was looking to do the table & field a favor by siphoning his chip stack. I call from the button position with 3,4 hearts (19k chipstack) & he raises to 4,500. This is a small raise for Mr 3-6 (95k chipstack) as he normally raises 4-5xs the blind regardless of position. Immediately, I put him on a mid-high hand such as J,10 or Q,J. The flop brings 3,3,8. He bets out 3k into a pot of over 14k. I flat call, looking to get max value for my hand. The turn is a 7. He bets me All-In for my last 13.2K & I insta-call. To my shock, he turns over 10,9 open ended straight draw. The river misses his draw & I double up to to 42k. Only 50 players left & I'm thinking to myself I am a lock for the final table. Most of the remaining field; over half have less than 2-3 big blinds left. I'm gunning for the 30k, 50k, etc for 1st place.
Level 7 begins (2,000/4,000/500 antes) With 77K remaining in chips I'm dealt pocket 9s after posting the big blind. Mr 3-6 off (78k in chips) raises to 8K . This starts a cascade of calls, I decide to re-raise to 18K. It's now heads up with Mr. 3-6off. The flop is 3, 8, 2. I bet 20K & he calls. The flop is a 10. I go All-In for my last 39K & after much deliberation he calls & shows me 3-6off. If I win this hand, I will be up to over 160K & a lock for the final table. After a 5 minute chip count he has me covered by 1K. The stinking river is a 6 giving him 2 pair & sending me to the rail in 37th place. I ask for a recount of the chips to make sure. He celebrates with a loud shriek & much pompous celebration. It's one thing to lose but to get sucked out on & have someone in your face celebrating, come on man!
I leave the table, go collect my min-cash begrudgingly. I nearly decide to not collect the cash & go back to the table to tell Mr.3-6 off "nice hand". Some people have all the luck. I tell him, "I'm saving a seat for you down stairs at the tables Mr 3-6". Two hrs later, he busts out in 8th place & comes down to the poker room to tell me has (2) $500 Giftcards & would like to sell them to me. I get up from my chair & speak my mind "Sir , I'm not paying a dime for it; you should give those to me for your terrible call/actions". Floor staff come over to see if everything is okay & cooler heads (mine) prevail.
The next 3 hours of live poker are very good as I my manage to nearly quadruple my buy-in at 2/4 Limit. It is not enough to make me forget about the painful sting of 3,6 off. My next post will be on the Summerfest 2011 (Pt 2) & my next encounter with Mr 3-6 & how I've become a Vegas local.
Thanks Mr 3-6 literally,
Chewey / 247poker
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Friday, August 26, 2011
Saturday, April 24, 2010
Chewey Finishes 8th in 2010 WSOP Circuit Vegas Event 12
The 2010 Campaign is off to an exciting start for me. Thus far in 2010, I am 4 for 4 in making final tables at Limit Hold'em Events & 3 for 4 in finishing in the money. Event 12 of The 2010 WSOP Circuit- Las Vegas proved no different as I finished 8th (this was a Limit Event). It was not the 8th place finish that was memorable but the work & play required in order to get to 8th.
I would need every bit of the starting chip stack of 7,500 to eek out a 8th place finish. The 1st table of the tournament, I was seated with Pro Blair Rodman (B-Rod) & he was a monster the first two levels. He quickly accumulated over 25,000 in chip & was terrorizing the table; me included. I lost a few mid sized pots to him in Level 2 (Limits 100-200) that reduced my stack to 3,400. Mid way through Level 3 , Limits 150-300 from mid position I two-bet to 300 from mid position with pocket 2s & am called by B-Rod in the big blind for 300. Flop brings 9, 8d, 4d,. He bets 150 &I make it 2 bets to go & am called. The turn is 3d, he checks, I bet 300 & he 2bets to 600 & I 3 bet it to 900, he flat calls 900. The river is a 2, giving me bottom set. He bets 300, again I 2bet to 300 & he repops to 600 & I flat the 600. He wants to see my cards but I called his raise & am confident he's beat. He turns over pocket 10s, I turn over my set of 2s & the tyrade of censored bombs begin. I'm now up to 6,250. Rodman looks stunned with the rest of the table & says bets like this is no-limit. The next few hands my stack swells to 10k but this is short lived as my pocket Aces, Kings, Queens get cracked in the this level & my stack is down to 1,800.
In the last hand of the 3rd level right before 1st break, I'm in the big blind (1,800 chips) w/ pocket 5s 7 raised by mid-position player (4,800) who's been tight all day long. I call & see a flop of 10,6,2 & check. He checks as well. I'm thinking at this point he is on a range of a strong Ace such as A,K-A,J non suited based on his play thus far. The turn is a 3- this is where the hand gets interesting. I bet & he 2 bets it to 600, if I call-I'm committed to this hand for my tournament life as I only have 900 left. I call. On the river- the 2 appears, I check, he bets, I 2 bet & he repops & I call my last 300, he turns over- up I guessed it A,K, I turn over pocket 5s & off of tournament life support & have 6,250, whew that was probably the biggest hand for me in this tournament as my chips were on the line & I had to trust my read on the player attempting to steal a pot before the br8. Had I have folded this hand at any point, I would have been crippled beyond return.
The next 5 hours levels were pretty mundane for me as I won 1 hand every orbit & maintained just enough to stay in the field. Things were about to change after my self-imposed dinner break, even though I was short stacked when I took one, Level 6limits 400-800 & upon returning I was moved to a different table that had a player that never showed up to my right & players were taking advantage of that dead money(Mr. Phantom) in play all night long. The next few levels, I would manage to win a few pots & grow my stack to nearly 37,700 off of players attempts to steal the big blind when I was the small blind. The field thinned to 20 players & 9 spots payed.
Level 11 limits 2000-4000, down to 12 players & it was 1am, play was ending once the bubble reached but it was agreed to play on. This is where it got super interesting. Down to 10 players, officially on the bubble, lady in button position offers to table after looking at her cards to get paid $10 from each player for her to go away & for play to resume as play had stalled & it was nearly 4am the next morning. Nearly 20k was up for grabs 7 she was taking 90 dollars to go away after nearly 12 hours of play, really? So, I quickly initiated the process of getting everyone to give her $10 for her to disappear. It only took 10 minutes because of a couple of players thinking what if scenarios, I said 'get her away from the table & we can discuss other chops later" finally it was done but we were not out of the woods yet. Now there was a new problem, she was paid "hush" money to disappear but still had chips in play to the tune of 9,600; there were no antes & at this rate would take at least 2 orbits to blind her out. The chip leader to my immediate right gets into a raising war A,K with the short-stack pocket Qs & chipleader flops top pair. Oh snap! The tourney director suddenly declares Harrahs does not condone chops or deals & I knew this would happen. They said the next person out is the bubble & no money & that 9th place would go to the lady who took the "hush' money, hmmmmm., but the damn lady was gone - how was she to claim the money to give to this 9th place finisher , she was from out of town & no one knew her! I was about to look like the fool of all fools for initiating the hush money & the gravity of the situation was not lost on the entire final table. I calmly reassured the table there's still 1 card to come & thank goodness it's the Q, short stack saved & disaster averted for now.
Not sure if I would have done, had the short stack been eliminated but after the hand I deadpanned to the table, would you like some aspirin, insulin, any other medication that I may have to calm your nerves, let's play!
Finally 4:30am, the "hush" stack is blinded off, 9th place is awarded 4:40am & I am dealt pocket Jacks & run into the chipleader's rivered straight, busto for me in 8th. I'm mad because I realize I worked my tail off to get 8th place & probably one of my best Limit performances to date. It's 5am, time for me to go hit up a machine for 30 mins, then off to bed & get ready for the weekend 2009 Nationwide Poker Tour 100k National Championship (elite field of 170 ish). I'm looking for a deep run, like final table run; even though it's a No-Limit Tournament 1st place is 22k. Anything else for me is unacceptable, I'd give anything to make that final table. I'm lurking in the shadows, flying way under the radar, locked, perched & ready to go!
Until Next Time,
Chewey
I would need every bit of the starting chip stack of 7,500 to eek out a 8th place finish. The 1st table of the tournament, I was seated with Pro Blair Rodman (B-Rod) & he was a monster the first two levels. He quickly accumulated over 25,000 in chip & was terrorizing the table; me included. I lost a few mid sized pots to him in Level 2 (Limits 100-200) that reduced my stack to 3,400. Mid way through Level 3 , Limits 150-300 from mid position I two-bet to 300 from mid position with pocket 2s & am called by B-Rod in the big blind for 300. Flop brings 9, 8d, 4d,. He bets 150 &I make it 2 bets to go & am called. The turn is 3d, he checks, I bet 300 & he 2bets to 600 & I 3 bet it to 900, he flat calls 900. The river is a 2, giving me bottom set. He bets 300, again I 2bet to 300 & he repops to 600 & I flat the 600. He wants to see my cards but I called his raise & am confident he's beat. He turns over pocket 10s, I turn over my set of 2s & the tyrade of censored bombs begin. I'm now up to 6,250. Rodman looks stunned with the rest of the table & says bets like this is no-limit. The next few hands my stack swells to 10k but this is short lived as my pocket Aces, Kings, Queens get cracked in the this level & my stack is down to 1,800.
In the last hand of the 3rd level right before 1st break, I'm in the big blind (1,800 chips) w/ pocket 5s 7 raised by mid-position player (4,800) who's been tight all day long. I call & see a flop of 10,6,2 & check. He checks as well. I'm thinking at this point he is on a range of a strong Ace such as A,K-A,J non suited based on his play thus far. The turn is a 3- this is where the hand gets interesting. I bet & he 2 bets it to 600, if I call-I'm committed to this hand for my tournament life as I only have 900 left. I call. On the river- the 2 appears, I check, he bets, I 2 bet & he repops & I call my last 300, he turns over- up I guessed it A,K, I turn over pocket 5s & off of tournament life support & have 6,250, whew that was probably the biggest hand for me in this tournament as my chips were on the line & I had to trust my read on the player attempting to steal a pot before the br8. Had I have folded this hand at any point, I would have been crippled beyond return.
The next 5 hours levels were pretty mundane for me as I won 1 hand every orbit & maintained just enough to stay in the field. Things were about to change after my self-imposed dinner break, even though I was short stacked when I took one, Level 6limits 400-800 & upon returning I was moved to a different table that had a player that never showed up to my right & players were taking advantage of that dead money(Mr. Phantom) in play all night long. The next few levels, I would manage to win a few pots & grow my stack to nearly 37,700 off of players attempts to steal the big blind when I was the small blind. The field thinned to 20 players & 9 spots payed.
Level 11 limits 2000-4000, down to 12 players & it was 1am, play was ending once the bubble reached but it was agreed to play on. This is where it got super interesting. Down to 10 players, officially on the bubble, lady in button position offers to table after looking at her cards to get paid $10 from each player for her to go away & for play to resume as play had stalled & it was nearly 4am the next morning. Nearly 20k was up for grabs 7 she was taking 90 dollars to go away after nearly 12 hours of play, really? So, I quickly initiated the process of getting everyone to give her $10 for her to disappear. It only took 10 minutes because of a couple of players thinking what if scenarios, I said 'get her away from the table & we can discuss other chops later" finally it was done but we were not out of the woods yet. Now there was a new problem, she was paid "hush" money to disappear but still had chips in play to the tune of 9,600; there were no antes & at this rate would take at least 2 orbits to blind her out. The chip leader to my immediate right gets into a raising war A,K with the short-stack pocket Qs & chipleader flops top pair. Oh snap! The tourney director suddenly declares Harrahs does not condone chops or deals & I knew this would happen. They said the next person out is the bubble & no money & that 9th place would go to the lady who took the "hush' money, hmmmmm., but the damn lady was gone - how was she to claim the money to give to this 9th place finisher , she was from out of town & no one knew her! I was about to look like the fool of all fools for initiating the hush money & the gravity of the situation was not lost on the entire final table. I calmly reassured the table there's still 1 card to come & thank goodness it's the Q, short stack saved & disaster averted for now.
Not sure if I would have done, had the short stack been eliminated but after the hand I deadpanned to the table, would you like some aspirin, insulin, any other medication that I may have to calm your nerves, let's play!
Finally 4:30am, the "hush" stack is blinded off, 9th place is awarded 4:40am & I am dealt pocket Jacks & run into the chipleader's rivered straight, busto for me in 8th. I'm mad because I realize I worked my tail off to get 8th place & probably one of my best Limit performances to date. It's 5am, time for me to go hit up a machine for 30 mins, then off to bed & get ready for the weekend 2009 Nationwide Poker Tour 100k National Championship (elite field of 170 ish). I'm looking for a deep run, like final table run; even though it's a No-Limit Tournament 1st place is 22k. Anything else for me is unacceptable, I'd give anything to make that final table. I'm lurking in the shadows, flying way under the radar, locked, perched & ready to go!
Until Next Time,
Chewey
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