Wednesday, 22 June 2011

Dreams Do Come True

8 handed, cards being dealt. Limp, Limp, £30 (wtf?), call. Look down at cards, Ah, Ad. Ship in £118. Call. Long boring speech about how they feel they need to call. Call. Cards get flipped. KK and KQ. Ship it.

Good session last night, helped by the above hand. Wasn't playing at 100% as I had friends with me and was chatting to them etc. Won a bit on roulette and freerolled my friend and brother on some roulette for fun. Off up to London today but should have time to head up to the Vic and play, hopefully pay for the trip!

Cash game:
Time played: 2.14
Buyin: £100
Cashout: £225
Profit: £125
Hourly: £55.97

Tuesday, 21 June 2011

Swings and Roundabouts

I nearly didn't play it.

Sorry for the long time since the last post but I find it hard to blog during a downswing. I'd had a few days of break even poker and was in a period of frustrated tilt at the table. I ended up stuck a fair bit but I heard some talk of a big poker tournament in the Solent split between Southampton and Portsmouth, getting together for the finals at Portsmouth. I figured if I ran a bit better over the next few days I could enter and give it a shot.

The next day I'm playing at Portsmouth and lose even more, I know the losses aren't big but I was getting frustrated, I left, planned to take a break from poker and skip the tournament. I figured the games aren't going anywhere, conserve the bankroll and get my mindset back that let me win. Skipping Saturday night is not something I like to do given the good money on the table but I just needed to have a break and spent the evening at home with the girlfriend.

Sunday morning came around and I decided to head down and just give the tournament a go, it was only £50 and I figured the change might get me back into cash games and winning. It turned out to be a £50 with one optional rebuy or addon which I took at the end of the addon period having been down to a single 1000 chip at one point. After 3 levels entry and rebuys were over and I was pretty low on chips, I figured I'd be out pretty soon and have the drive of shame back home having left only hours before. I spent the next few hours reasonably short stacked, doubling up and surviving, stealing any dead money on the table at every opportunity. After a while we began to head down to the final 10 players of the Portsmouth starting flight, we would stop at 7 players and wait for the other starting flight's survivors to arrive. The final 7 from each flight would make the money. Having somehow survived being the shortstack throughout the entire day I entered the final 10 in 9th position, 7 of us would make the final 14 with Southampton and be in the money. The action was fast and furious, the chipleader coming into the final 7 didn't survive and was out and we were down to 7 within 30 minutes. Having spent the 30 minutes in hyper aggressive mode I came out as the chip leader from the Portsmouth flight. There was an element of scared money on the table, shortstacks trying to survive and big stacks trying to protect their lead. I was happy to ship my stack in often and scored some big double ups and stole some big pots.

Down to the final 7 we had a long break while the players from the Southampton flight travelled the short trip down and got setup for the final two tables. I grabbed some food with another of the players, a guy named Reese from a local card club. He was down to get some practice for a UKIPT event he had won a seat in through his poker league. He had a good chip stack and was glad to see that he was on my table of 7 on my right for the restart. We would play down to 10 and then combine for the final table. What happened next was one of the most spectacular blow ups I have ever seen. Between myself and Reese was a short stack, who in the space of three hands managed to take all of Reese's chips. Reese would stick around the rest of the night and rail me, I didn't see enough of his as it was late afterwards but I'm going to go down to his local club and find him, I hope to play with him again and wish him the best at UKIPT Brighton!

Pretty soon we were down to the final 10 which pretty soon became the final 8. By now the blinds had eaten my stack a fair bit and I had chipped down to one of the shortstacks at the table, it was time to get aggressive and start stealing again. The money jumps were reasonably big but if you come this far, it's time to win. Slowly players began to fall around us and eventually we were down to 5, where I was the shortstack and guaranteed £750, a great return on my investment. At this point the players started to discuss a deal, being the shortstack I was surprised that we agreed we would all guarantee ourselves £1500, then play for an additional £1000 for first, £560 for second and £300ish for 3rd.

The deal seemed to loosen up play a bit which surprised me as there was still a lot to play for. 5th place busted quickly and we were down to four where myself and the other shortstack would cling on for dear life. I would have had him out early on but he survived a AK vs QJ encounter and we played on. Finally we got to three handed and the money started going up again, by this point I was a big chip leader, I proceeded to lose a big pot to the man in 2nd place then busted the shortstack the next hand and we were heads up. The blinds were so high at this point that we both knew it would be over soon. The final hand saw my 76o against 83hh on a 765hh board, the money went in and he hit his draw to knock me out in second for over £2000.

I really feel I played the best poker of my life, I lost hands when I was ahead, I won hands when I was behind, I would say I was pretty luck neutral during the tournament. After a hard week or two of cash games this is exactly what I needed to get back on the grind, a few bad results lives span a lot longer than on online, you can begin to question your ability. This score gave me the confidence (and a nice bankroll boost) to come back stronger and win even more.

The next day I went down to my local casino, wrapped up a win and felt good. We're back on track, swings and roundabouts baby.

Tournament:
£55 entry +£50 addon
£2060 cashout

Cash game:
Time played: 2:42
Buyin: £100
Cashout: £226
Profit: £126
Hourly: £46.67

Thursday, 16 June 2011

Nose to the Grindstone

Everything is now finished, I'm all done with this years course of study pending results. Spent the last few days with friends at university, packed up the rest of my stuff and took it all back home. Looking forward I'm hoping to play a fair bit and get together the money to be comfortably moving into the bigger games with little risk of ruin. The downside to the bigger games is more travel time but this shouldn't be a problem, being able to stay over in London.

Last nights session was pretty standard but I found myself getting more and more frustrated with some donkey play. If anything this is a result of lack of sleep and a lot of driving recently, once I'm back to myself and rested I'll be able to brush it off. I'm absolutely loving doing this and I don't plan to stop doing it, I'm enjoying having more money in my pocket to have fun with my friends and having some degree of financial independence.

Time played: 4:23
Buyin: £140
Cashout: £220
Profit: £80
Hourly: £18.25

Monday, 13 June 2011

12/6/11 - Piss Poor Preparation, Piss Poor Performance

Had a few days away from the tables up in London watching some Polo, drinking and catching up with friends. Inevitably this leads to a lack of sleep and a lot of driving, this is not the best way to prepare to play poker. I turned up late, tired but pretty convinced that I was going to play some poker despite all of this. I stacked off pretty early on with AA again (sigh, I need to learn to fold) but managed to rally back to even when this hand came along. It limped around to the button and I just limped along with 73o, shit hand but on the button with around 7-1 to call I'll see a flop. Flop comes 633dd and I get check raised by the utg player who started the limpfest. I call for a 4 on the turn and once again for a 2 on the river. I lose to 53o. I think I played the hand badly while I still lost the minimum, I would really appreciate any feedback on this hand. We were quite deep and I didn't want to get too involved but I felt I had enough showdown value, especially on the river as the flush didn't come. I had seem him limp raise pre with big pairs so I could place him on JJ-AA with his c/r OTF and bets on all further streets. Could also have been on a flush draw as he is more than happy to put the money in on those given previous history. I don't know, I found it hard to fold there but not strong enough to raise, such is life, live and learn.

It was interested to find out that one guy who I had seen at the tables a lot and had gotten quite friendly with had been playing semi professionally over the last few years with great success, although with no desire to make it a long term job. After being laid up after a workplace injury he managed to win over $40k on his first day by binking two tournaments and found himself a year or so later in Australia, having intended to just go over and see some friends. He ended up working on one of the local farms and playing poker at the Crown City in Melbourne. After a year and a half playing, which included a run in the Aussie Millions for another $40k he invested the money in property in the UK and settled into real life with a real job. I think this is a great example of what poker can do you a young man (or woman). The financial ability to get a foot on the property ladder and give yourself a good start, I wish him the best in the future with a real job!

I ended up down about half a buyin, stats at the bottom as usual. Weekend was great fun, a lot of drinking and polo, well worth the slight loss at the table that it probably caused. Have to travel back to university today to sign some contracts and sign my keys back in etc, will probably lead to a night out and a few more nights away from the table, we'll have to see.

Time played: 4:25
Buyin: £200
Cashout: £141
Profit: -£59
Hourly: -£13.36

Friday, 10 June 2011

9/6/11 - The Early Bird Catches the Worm

I decided to try something different tonight, I arrived a couple hours earlier for two reasons, firstly to try and get a seat quicker, secondly and more importantly to try and catch people coming straight from work who are coming to play and unwind. I played my usual game of raising pre a lot, trying to draw people out of their comfort zone by building pots quickly. Post flop this gives me the chance to take a lot of pots down with c-bets and just give up if I get anyone coming along. I am not getting anyone floating here, if they call it is likely they have at least a good draw. Luckily this evening I hit pretty hard after the flop and ran pretty good, booking a solid win in good time and got home early which is a bonus.

Aside from the action on the felt it was a good evening, I'm beginning to get to know more people, both as a friend and as a player which makes the long grind every evening more enjoyable. I don't think I'm a typical young poker player, my idols aren't Dwan and Galfond, while I obviously respect their game hugely. I love the true live cash players that you hear playing endless Vegas sessions in the casinos I dream of visiting, all the men who were playing for decades before Moneymaker brought poker to the public in 2003. One of these men who's autobiography I read recently is David Ulliot, better known as a the Devilfish. During my early poker education when I was predominantly an online player I would groan at the sight of Devilfish coming onto a TV table, having to watch him nit it up for a few hours. Now however, I understand the mentality of the live player more, I understand the grind, reading his autobiography was a pleasure as well, I'm sure much was elaborated and embellished but it was a little insight to one of my countries top players and someone we owe a lot to to bringing poker to the UK and television. Anecdotally I met someone recently that knew Devilfish from their earlier years while staying at Her Majesty's pleasure... To the point, having been playing live now for a while, there are very few younger players who have any interaction with the table. Almost every young player I see sits down, sticks the headphones in and proceeds to play horrible poker. While I don't mind they are missing out, they zone out of the game and miss a lot of the action and tendencies of the other players. For me though it's better, I'd rather talk to the older guys, they have more interesting stuff to talk about than their EV in this pot they played online that afternoon against their opponents range....

Time played: 3:19
Buyin: £100
Cashout: £245
Profit: £145
Hourly: £43.72

Thursday, 9 June 2011

8/6/11 - Breaking the rules

After setting my new ground rules for my weekday sessions all was going well last night. I'd been sat for around 30 mins, playing the tight aggressive poker that counters the limp and smash the flop tactics of the table and was up around £80-100. However, I felt it wouldn't be too good of me to just stand up and leave with the money at that point, I planned to stick around for another 30mins or an hour and then get up with my buyin profit. An hour later I'm faced with my original stack after frittering away my profits and then couldn't leave. I spent the next 6 hours stuck, card dead and frustrated, rebuying in frustration to bump up my stack to try and win a massive pot which didn't work either. The game began to break and I was about even, I'd sat for 7.5 hours with nothing to show for it.

Finally with 30 minutes left however I got into a hand out of position with a guy who had sat recently, had sat down about 9 hours ago and looked pretty ragged. I raised A7dd and got 2 callers, one to my left (B) and one to my right (A). Flop came A93dd, player to my right checked, I checked to the raiser and he bet out. Player A folded and I called for the turn. The turn brought a 7 giving me 2 pair and the nut flush draw. I led out and Player B went all in, snap call and he flipped JJ. I faded the one outer and shipped a pot giving me a healthy £71, not great for 8 hours work but profit is profit, 8 hours and profit is better than 7 with a loss. I played the game till it broke at 5:30am, went around the casino trying to get more action but gave up in the end and drove home.

Reviewing the session I think in the long run it was a +ev decision to not leave after 30 mins with the profit, this will be my local game for the next 4 months or so, hit and running is not going to endear myself to those I will be spending a lot of time around and wanting to get action from. After losing the profit my preparation that allows me to play long sessions if needed kicked in and I managed to grind out the profit. I would have left at any point if I had made £80-100, avoiding the instant hit and run but it never came, I was card dead and had to put the long hours in. Once again I felt it was a marginal game but I feel that if I'm going to sit in the game, I need to make a profit, there is no point in sitting for 3 hours and leaving broken even or booking a loss if I spend the day preparing to be able to play all night if needed.

Funnily enough I bumped into someone from FriendlyPoker who recognised me, or somehow managed to ask the right questions to find out that I was on there. o22 sat for a while in the game, booked a good win and went off home, this was a bit of a turning point in my evening, brought me out of my frustration and cleared my mind a bit.

Time played: 8:02
Buyin: £200
Cashout: £271
Profit: £71
Hourly: £8.74 (fml)

Wednesday, 8 June 2011

7/6/11 - Adopt, adapt and improve

After losing yesterday, despite to a suckout and a debatable cooler, I spent most of the day wondering why I wasn't winning more and I came up with the following.

1) I play for too long in marginal games
I think I derive a big edge by being awake and alert at the table, I'm not coming from a 9 to 5, I don't have kids etc. I make sure I arrive at the casino at 10pm rested, well fed and alert. On the weekends or holidays this allows me to play 10hrs+ and make the most of the recreational players who are there to have some fun, drink and chat to the table. However, on the weekdays where the table is mainly tight regulars I find myself putting myself through sessions of the same length. Every hour I sit at the table I get more impatient, restless and tired and therefore reduce my edge. Even if I am up £100 I sit at the table until I have all the money, am busto or think I will be too tired to drive if I stay any longer. On average days I need to book the win and leave, these players aren't going to let me build up massive stacks so I will aim to take around £100 in 2-3 hour sessions on non-peak days from now on.

2)Play style
This game has a lot of limping, people look to see cheap flops and bet big when they smash them. Instead of exploiting this by being aggressive pre in selective spots I found myself just doing what they are doing, limping marginal hands to try and flop big and take the money. Too often I would limp, hit big then win a small pot as there was no money in the middle. I need to stop this, I need to play the game I know counters theirs, aggression preflop, c-betting, isolating etc.

3)Think whilst in a hand
I know what I need to do in a hand, I know the tools I have disposable to me when I'm playing but I need to USE THEM! I found that whenever I was in a hand I went back to a "what do I have, what does he have" kind of thinking. I need to use all the information I have to make the best possible decisions, take more time to think everything through.

4)Getting to know the regs
I'm new to this casino so I don't know all of the regs yet, I'm building up mental notes but I need to start mentally noting (then physically when I get home) their tendencies to add to my winrate.


I played last night and applied these new rules, booked a £100 win in 2.5 hours. Time to start treating the weekdays as a job, get in, get it done, go home.

Play time: 2hrs 37
Buyin: £100
Cashout: £202
Profit: £102
Hourly: £41.63