65 strikes again
I'm playing poker now at Caesar's Palace. It's 0100, and I have been here in a game since 8pm. I bought in short at $140 and quickly beat a fish who couldn't fold aces and was up to $300. Noteworthy here is something I have been trying to work on. When I have the best hand or even down to the 5th best hand, and I feel like I know my opponents hand, I try to punish them. I want to maximize my good hands and hurt the typical Las Vegas tourist because they usually are terrible poker players. This hand in particular I turned a nut straight and raised the river even though there was a flush possibility. I went with my read on the guy that he was raising preflop with AA and couldn't fold his top pair.
Several hands later, an Aggro "pro" made it $75 preflop. I wake up to AA, so I raised it to $200. Short stack goes all in for his last $80, raiser folds, and short stack hits a set of Jacks on the river to beat me. I was up and down after this and sitting on about $300.
I'm in middle position with my favorite hand; 65 suited. Small blind raises to $30, and 4 of us go to the flop. Flop is 3, 7, J with the smaller cards the same suit as my 65, so I flopped a gutshot straight flush draw. Bet is $60, 2 callers. The turn smacks me in the face with an off suit 4. Raiser ships with his obvious AA, I take my time and do over the top. Last to act is thinking, and I say to him, "Get out of my pot". He snap calls all in as I have him covered. The river is an inconsequential deuce of another suit, and I throw down the winning nuts. Raiser had AA, and caller had a flush draw. Winner winner with 65 suited, and I'm immediately a $700 winner.
It's a cool story to me, and it was especially made more awesome because when I tabled my hand, nobody including the dealer even saw it, and there was this huge pause. Wtf was this dude doing playing 65? It's because I am 65, and I am a donkey.
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