Christ am I pissed off right now. I played well in the first hour, got the chip lead at one point, and was in the Top 10 for most of the hour after that. But I was completely card dead in hour #2, and as my stack started to dwindle, the big stack was on the button when I had the BB - he kept betting into me, most assuredly with air, and I had NOTHING to play back with. NOTHING. Christ, QTo would have been ahead of his range. Immensely frustrating. And when it was my button...Q3o, 94s, 38o...rinse...repeat. The table was playing a bit loose with quite a few calls and I'll be damned if I'm going to commit with absolute trash.
Then I'm down to about 3k with 150/300 blinds and I wake up with JJ. I shove. Get called. He has QQ. Of course he does. But wait, I flop a J. Beeyooteeful. Turn Q. Good night. $2 profit for my efforts. Full Tilt returns to thoroughly fucking me after a good night last night.
Then I'm down to about 3k with 150/300 blinds and I wake up with JJ. I shove. Get called. He has QQ. Of course he does. But wait, I flop a J. Beeyooteeful. Turn Q. Good night. $2 profit for my efforts. Full Tilt returns to thoroughly fucking me after a good night last night.
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