2023 - A Year in Review - Relief and Resolutions

 Today, Wednesday Dec 27, as I sit and reflect on my year in amateur (and very low stakes) poker in 2023 - I am pleased to report two rather fun and somewhat surprising results.

1 - Tournaments

For the first time ever, in 2023 I included my WSOP events, which included multiple 1K entries and a 1500, all of which I did not cash in.  I did have a small score in a Daily Deepstack, but the trip overall results wise was a complete four figure bust.   All told, I played over 60 events over the past 12 months, on par with the previous five years - and I'm beyond thrilled to report that with all those small tournaments plus the big ones at the WSOP, I shockingly still ended up in the green!

UP - $860 in PROFIT

Truly, I'm beyond thrilled to be ahead in tournaments, as I had long ago figured that I was going to finish stuck for the first time in over a decade in tournament play.  My two biggest scores in casinos were about $500 in the Commerce and South Point respectively, I had several nearly equally big scores at the Moose and three $400+ cashes in my own home game tournament, including a 1st place in February.  

That said, I also had a lot of goose eggs and a lot of disappointing runouts.  Filtering my results a bit, I see that I managed to stay profitable in both the online streets and in the live ones, both were in the green - in live play I'm only up just over $660 (which makes sense considering I dropped almost 4K in the WSOP) and up over $200 online, up a bit in my friends group and down a bit in my Moose league.

2 - Cash Games

This was a banner year for me in cash game play in every way, including volume and results.  Since I started tracking my play in 2012 I have logged just over 300 cash sessions, but over 80 of them came in 2023 alone!  I am a bit gobsmacked to report my profit, simply playing in ultra-low stakes ($100 buy in, .25¢/.50¢ blinds) is...

UP - $5035 in PROFIT

No that's not a typo, this is rather crazy!  Were it not for me dropping $160 just last week in my garage, I would've posted a 5K profit!  I still have a chance to do that though, as my last live cash game of 2023 is coming up this Friday.  EDIT UPDATE: Mission accomplished - I finished up $200 in profit on Friday the 29th, putting my final results in 2023 at a $5035 profit.

I played about 2/3 mix games and a third NLHE only.  My time was divided to about 70% Live play, in my garage and at the Moose - and 30% Online with my SoCal and NorCal friend group.  I am just super pumped right now, I knew I was up, but I had no idea it was this much!

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Altogether I'm very pleased and very relieved that I'm well into the black, considering the overall low volume and low stakes that I play.

And I am very much looking forward to another year of amateur play in 2024.  As always I will have to temper my expectations for how much I can play, as I know I am busier than ever at work (which is a good thing, as I am pretty fond of my job, plus I'm guaranteed to cash) - but as far as how well I will do, I can confidently look at who I am going to be mostly playing against, as well as the handful of shots I will be taking (in the WSOP and elsewhere) and simply say - if I run good, why shouldn't I have even better results?

It sounds arrogant I know, but I caught myself saying it aloud the other night on Zoom with some of my close poker friends - "I feel I have a real advantage in this game". They took it well, considering they were playing poker with me at the time, ha ha.  But they knew I was mostly referring to the other players at the table but not on the Zoom.  Mostly.

And that feeling that I have an edge, certainly extends to my two main live venues- the Moose and my garage as well.  And frankly, I also feel it in small tournaments and cash games in card rooms.  Mentally, I'm in a very good place right now with my game and my expectations.

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It has taken me the better part of two decades of playing this game, but I've finally stumbled onto the ultimate golden rule - Never let your opponent(s) know that they've gotten to you.  My brother just casually mentioned this to me a few weeks ago, and it hit me like a lightning bolt.

I've seen a half a dozen of my contemporaries live this by example, right in front of me for years, and I never really grasped what they were doing.   Stoic, non-plussed, no matter how bad a beat they take.  It's not because they are robots or without feeling, it's just that they don't want their opponents to catch on that they've been affected.

It's deceptively simple, it's downright brilliant.  And I'm going to do my very best to latch on to this concept going forward.  I may not always succeed, but now that I have such a great specific mandate to drill down on - I know I'm going to do even better at controlling my reactions to terrible plays and terrible players.

I know I will likely still fail on occasion, to bite my tongue, but I'm really resetting mentally this month - and with my brothers words ringing in my ears, I think I'm going to do very well at maintaining an even keel.

That is my main resolution, to never let on that I've been affected by the cards or the bad play of others.

And if I apply that in tandem to my other revelation...

Oh, what's that? You haven't heard of my other revelation? Well that's probably because I didn't mention it.

As many times as I've written about my long term goals and aspirations here on this blog, including recently - it wasn't until this very month of December that it kind of just dawned on me.  

I was perusing my home poker blog, and really really digging the great pictures and accounts of all the tournaments and cash games (way more cash games this year than last, like three times as many) and it hit me - I absolutely achieved what was most important this year, having a lot of fun and hanging out and sure winning, but the fun, friendship and fellowship are ultimately what matter the absolute most to me about poker.

And so going forward, I'm still going to work hard, study and fucking go for it when it comes to deep tournament runs, final tables and titles - but I'm exhilarated to grasp and understand finally that the ultimate goal of FFF (Fun Friendship & Fellowship) is 100% obtainable every year and the absolute best part of the game and really, THE ENTIRE REASON I'm PLAYING!  

It is the one part of the game of poker that I absolutely can control - and I aim to do it every year for as long as I have the physical and mental faculties to play.   I already get chills looking back through the 15 years+ in my home blog at how great it has already been - I can't wait to look another 15 or more.  It is already a great Legacy, and I'm stoked to keep that going.

And yes, never give up or surrender my "big" goals of a deep run in a big event - but understand that the BIG picture is all about the great joy of the game with friends both old and new.  This is a goal that has already been achieved to great affect, and I can keep achieving until I quite literally drop dead!  

Sounds like a plan!

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Yes, I'm excited and hopeful that 2024 will yield great "results" - tournament cashes, final tables, and monster pots in the cash game streets - but I'm just as excited to know that no matter what the cards bring or no matter how many times I punt away a chip lead or a big cash stack - I've very much already won in the game that matters, and will continue to do so as long as I am able.

The greatest game, so blessed to take part.

WSOP 2023

 I had an amazing almost full week playing tournament poker every day in the Horseshoe/Paris at the 54th annual World Series of Poker.  

Apart from making money, everything else about my trip was positive. I met up with multiple friends for breakfast, saw even more friends at the tables, and just had a fantastic time living the life of a grinder.

Results?  Three big tournaments, zero cashes. Three much smaller events, one cash out of those.

First up, on the day of my arrival, Tuesday, June 20, I had planned to do the 9:30 AM seniors daily deep stack, but because there was a $500 bracelet freezeout event, the Seniors DDS would not be running. So what to do? Jump into the actual bracelet event of course!

I had a great first couple of hours, chipping up nicely and falling back into the groove. The pictures I took of my stack show that my peak was about four hours in, just before the second break.

I was table chip leader at the third break I believe, and so I was designated the color up dude, which is always nice.

As is always the case in these large field events, and by now I’ve got a fair amount of experience playing in them – albeit usually only once or twice a year, the bad players go by the wayside and they are replaced with much better players. Typically younger, often European.

This event was no exception and when we came back after the color up, we were more than halfway through the day, and the deck definitely took a turn for the worse with me. Add to that much tougher competition, plus my own frustration at seeing chips go in the other direction, and I am afraid I grew a bit impatient. 

So with only a dozen big blinds remaining, I was looking to get my chips in and get doubled up. I was not in the mood to be cautious or make it to the dinner break with a nub of a stack.

And so that was that. Lasted just under eight hours, and I was thoroughly burnt toast. I retired to the comfort of the lovely room, much better than the old Rio, and was excited about the big tournament on Wednesday.

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Yes that big tournament was indeed the WSOP seniors championship, a $1000 no limit hold ‘em showcase for the best and brightest poker players aged 50 years and up.

I had a good buddy from my garage also in the tournament, Mr. Ken, we wished each other luck and we got underway.

The freeze out gave us 30K to start, this seniors event was only giving us 20. But the good news was, it was indeed a better structure, with full hour long levels instead of 30 minutes, and they did not skip any levels whatsoever.

It was a very long day, and I did manage to write down a few hands.

As you can see in the third hand, I got moved to a new table. This was probably over five hours into the tournament. At first I was very excited because the table seemed even weaker than the first one. But soon, as always, tougher players arrived bringing racks of chips with them.

I took a couple of small hits, but was still over 40 big blinds, when our table broke yet again and we marched over to the horseshoe. I did not like the new setting, the Paris had been much cooler and this was downright balmy. Plus the table was at least twice as experienced as my previous one.

Then this happened…

I was certainly not out of it, and it was certainly not a devastating blow, but it was pretty exasperating. If that hand had held I would be over 40 bbs about 45 minutes away from the dinner break.

So I hunkered down, I was determined to not just “get it in” - I would be smart and put my chips to work even on a smaller than I would like stack. Unfortunately the poker gods had other plans…

These were not flips, these were all hands that I played post flop and in position, and I think I navigated them well. I just could not hit for shit with the over cards, and of course the over cards did come when I had a pair of sevens.

The bustout hand was a doozy, I three-bet shoved from the small blind over two limpers with AKs, and got called by the first limper who had AQ, though it was off suit.  Still, he did have a Q of clubs, and we all know how this story ended...

I was a bit deflated, but absolutely not defeated. I meandered a bit and checked out a final table going on in the event center. It was too late to eat, but not too late to hang out and ponder. At the end of the day, and this was the end of the day, I was very grateful and had a pretty good perspective. 

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It was Thursday, a new day and a new challenge! I met up for breakfast with my Tag Team event partner Mr. G-Bone, and we had a great meal and a great time catching up. We were both pumped for the $1000 tournament that would only cost each of us 500 apiece.

Our strategy was simple, when one was feeling good and playing good, one could stay in. As soon as one of us took a hit or felt stagnant, we would text the other to come in. G-Bone was up first.

He played for over a good hour, there was a pro duo that we had never heard of directly to our left. Two ACR pros, one of which was in the “Punters Pad” with Ryan DiPaulo. You can Google that if you have no idea what I’m talking about, but it’s really not that interesting. It would’ve been interesting if Ryan himself had playing at our table, but alas he was not.

When I came in, G-Bone had chipped down just a little bit, and I was ready to go to work.

Unfortunately this would be the absolute low-light of the trip. Once again I decided to have a battle of wits with an unarmed opponent, and ended up bluffing off over half of our chips. 

I felt absolutely terrible, with a knot in my stomach as I texted G-bone to hurry back. He came back in, and unfortunately was unable to spin it up, losing a flip and then we were out. Boo!

Honestly, I still feel terrible about it to this day. But my main man G-Bone could not have been kinder or more understanding. There’s no doubt about it, I fucked up, by not reading my opponent correctly as a recreational fish who would happily stack off with top pair and a 10 kicker, but that’s what she did.  And I blame no one but myself.

 

I’d had enough of real tournaments, even though I could still late register for day 1B of the seniors, I preferred to head across town for something less serious. I said a heartfelt goodbye to G bone, who was in remarkably good spirits despite my lighting 500 of his dollars on fire. He was done with tournaments for the day and so was probably going to play cash at the horseshoe.

On my way out the door I spotted another good friend at the tables in the seniors, a Moose in the wild!

Who is that masked man? A great guy and a tremendous poker player!

And so I was off to the fabulous, and I mean that sincerely, Southpoint resort Hotel and Casino. On the schedule, a super sexy mix game event, half Omaha 8 and half stud Hi/Lo!

I had a fantastic time, registered a bit late which was perfect as the levels were meaningful right away. At first I spun it up, and then eventually I couldn’t get there in a couple of crucial hands with all the outs in the world. Good news was, it was only 100 bucks. Good times! 

After busting that, I had a couple of fabulous $1.50 hotdogs, The absolute best value in Vegas for deliciousness. Excellent all beef with a lovely snap and fresh toppings made right in front of you. Southpoint is the last of a dying breed, a casino with actual amenities and value. Love the Southpoint! If I ever move to Vegas, this will be my home casino for sure.

And so I headed back, and watched more final tables and hung out. Got in touch with another good friend, Mr Eric L., who used to live in LA but now lives up north in the Bay Area. We arranged to meet for breakfast.

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And it was Friday. The day before I had eaten smart, getting lots of protein with an omelette. This time I threw caution to the wind and had the café Americano‘s amazing French toast bombs. Yes they are as decadent as they sound, absolutely fantastic.

After that, we both headed off to play poker. Once again, it was less serious stuff for me. I didn’t have the patience to wait around to see if the 1 PM daily deep stack was going, I headed off immediately for the golden nugget to play in the $400 seniors event. Eric was sticking close with plans to play in the DDS. 

Alas, my nugget seniors event played out a lot like the big one did a couple days prior. I had to fight for every pot and bluff a lot, which often was successful. And I did spin up a stack for a time. But in the end my patience wore out and the cards never actually came. 

Lots of old folks lined up to take it down!

Another fellow moose, directly on my left! Very good poker player that I’ve known for a few years now.

My fellow Mooser busted out a good while before I did, a bit of a relief because she is a formidable player. And once again I held on as long as I could, but really this time through the variance was absolutely not on my side at all whatsoever.

And this time I really did try and try to hold on, but in the end I could not play cockroach well enough. I succumbed and headed back to the ranch. One good thing, I had a lot more energy this night, so I could hang around and watch the stars come out… spotted Phil Ivey, Daniel Negreanu, and this guy…

A bit later, I found myself in the WSOP café, and saw Mr. Hellmuth in front of me in line. He had his earphones on and was doing his best to not be bothered, and I of course obliged. He did however flirt a little bit with a nice old lady at the counter, she was quite a bit older than both of us, and he was also dancing to his music doing the white boy dance as he smiled and chatted. Very cool and very funny. That’s the good Phil. 

I got to see the bad Phil the very next night in the same event, it was the 10K HORSE and he was very flustered and took off like a rocket when he took a semi bad beat.  Relax Phil. You are going to win your 17th bracelet this summer, so you don’t need to worry!

And so I was off to bed. Eric had reported that the DDS did indeed go, so I was hopeful that it would again on my last day.

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Indeed, the 1 PM DDS did go. It was tough for me to be patient for the tournament to start, as I had been up since 8am.

Once it started though, this tournament was much more like it, soft soft players, plenty of chips and a structure that was not ridiculously slow. I quickly spun up a stack, and felt very comfortable over several different tables during the day.

Earlier in the day I had tracked down another good friend, he was playing in the $500 salute to Warriors bracelet event. A tournament in which I definitely would’ve played, had it not been a multi day affair. I did have to fly back home tomorrow after all… 

Hey let’s Go Pepper St., Joe!

For the first time this week, I actually made the dinner break. That was the good news, the bad news was, it was too late for me to eat as I am now intermittently fasting these days. On the other hand, it was only a 30 minute break, so I could just chill in the room a little bit.

And I got back, and we kept going. Before I knew it the money was approaching. As usual in a large field event, the better players had shown up. I got put at a table where there were two maniacs who pretty much knew what they were doing. Never fun.

As weird as it sounds, I wasn’t especially looking to min-cash, even after an entire week of goose eggs. I knew the bubble mattered to a lot of people, but not to me. I had accepted being card dead all week, so I was eagerly looking for spots and I thought I found a great one. Alas, my opponent, maniac number two on my right, woke up with the goods.  However, for the first time all week, the poker gods smiled this time. 

Yeah, that carried me right into the money. Unfortunately the card deadness continued unabated, and this DDS structure not being nearly as slow or deep as the bigger events, I was short once again and had to get it in. Of course my AJ lost to A7, why wouldn’t it?  It seemed a fitting end for a week full of ridiculous run outs. But deep down, I was pretty happy to finally score, even though it was the bare minimum and I missed a pay jump by one spot lol. OK it was a $40 pay jump, but still… in for $250, out for $402!

And that was that. The 2023 WSOP was in the books.

I really tried hard to not make this post seem like a list of bad beat grievances, but on the other hand it’s kind of comforting that that is basically truly what it was. I know my game is not as sharp as it has been in the past, this is true. And I also know that more people now than ever know how to play NLHE very well. The game is tough, even against players who once would be considered soft. Recreationals have access to solvers and the Internet, and more often than not are putting in time with them.

So I won’t bemoan my bad luck or lament the learning curve that I don’t have time to fight against. What I will do is say with absolute honesty, is that I had a fantastic time of highs and lows this year at the World Series of poker.

Finished the night and the trip watching the start of the final table of the seniors event. Especially cool to see legendary degenerate Dan Heimiller facing off against the even more legendary seven bracelet winner Billy Baxter.  Neither would win the bracelet, but Billy would bust in second place.

And so now I am back home, and having a great time watching day one a of the main event stream live on my big TV. Grateful that I have a real job and don’t have to depend on the fickle poker gods for my income. Also grateful that I get to play the game truly for love of competition and excitement.

Looking forward to a cash home game this Friday night and the return of a moose tournament on Saturday. Also believe it or not, looking forward to next year‘s summer camp for poker players!

I am pondering shifting focus to mix games again, I will have to wait and see how I continue to fare in tournaments locally. It’s been a bit discouraging lately, although I did have a nice cash two days before I came out to Vegas. Not sure what the future will bring, but I know it will be centered on poker!

Cash Game HEATER

 Tournaments continue to be blah blah blah - though I did finally Final Table and cash in the latest Moose regular league tourney last Sunday.  Up until then I had logged a big fat GOOSE EGG in Moose play outside of the WSOP series and the Monday night cash game...

Oh yeah, that's right - the Moose Monday night cash game!  It's now, and has been for awhile, a weekly thing and I've been LOVING it.  And it's been loving me as well. 

I did torch $280 two weeks ago, but outside of that, my time on Monday nights at le' Moose has been well spent.  My results tracker app has been all green for the last six months.  

Interestingly, I've been playing exclusively a Dealer's Choice of Mix Games, which means effectively zero No-Limit Hold-Em, though it is in the list of game choices and it does pop up occasionally.  We also indulge almost every time in No Limit Crazy Pineapple, which is very close to NLHE.

The stakes are Micro, to say the least.  A capped $80 buy-in with options to top off at any time or reload to $100 if felted.  My win rate at the Moose for the last year is just under 20 bbs an hour, which is only $10 an hour - BUT, it's pretty darn massive considering the big blind is .50¢.

It may seem silly for me to get so excited over what amounts to a very small amount of money, especially compared to even small stakes vloggers who routinely post videos of thousands of dollars being dragged in or lost in a single hand - but for me this game has never been about supplementing or generating my income - I have a real job for that and I do just fine.  No, the money is really just how we keep score, and I'm worked up in a good way that my score just keeps going up lately.

Plus, truthfully win or lose, it's always a fun evening, and I guess I'm a lightweight because I typically last from 7 to about 1130 or midnight - but the game almost always keeps going to 2am and beyond.  Yes, it is, all things considered, not a big sample nor is it any real volume.  Hey, I'm a recreational player, whaddaya want?  

A few weeks ago I again failed to cash in a Moose regular league poker tournament - BUT this time there was a cash game after.  NLHE only, tiny stakes, but I managed to earn back almost 3 full tournament buy-ins in under 3 hours.  Why have I been so obsessed with tournaments for the past decade?   Cash game poker certainly isn't easy, but it really looks to be a lot less painful than tourneys.

And then there has been my cash game at home - we have only in the last half year or so started playing regularly twice a month.  One game a Dealer's Choice Mix, very similar to the stakes and format of the Moose - and the other game exclusively NLHE.

The volume here is even smaller, but my hourly is comparable.  I haven't had any $280 torch sessions in the past couple of years, mostly, I've been up a decent amount.  Last week was crazy, I was in for $120 and out for $530.  Madness I tell you.

And finally - there is online.  As I likely mentioned in the blog awhile back, the pandemic brought about the resurrection of my friends online league for tournaments.  When we switched from Poker Stars Home Games to Poker Mavens software, we also started a weekly cash game.  Again it's Dealer's Choice Mix, again it's the same micro stakes.

While I am up four figures in profit at both the Moose and in my garage, approximately $1200+ each, online I am up well over $3000 in profit, with a lot of that coming in the last six months.

It has been very gratifying to be playing weekly and to see with my own eyes my results grow.  I've taken online to withdrawing $500 every time my account reaches 1K.  I've done that 3 times in the past half year.  The money goes right into my separate checking account which is for poker only.  Very happy to have my poker monies finally truly separated from my life money, and happy to see that it's not a tiny amount.

So the takeaway for me, after the past couple of years especially, has been that cash is pretty much where it's at.  At least when it comes to some semblance of guaranteed results.  I know if I'm focused and present, and go street by street, I can make better decisions than most of my opponents most of the time.   And in a cash game, unlike a tournament, there's no rush or ticking clock and a lot less pressure to get moving.  This means I'm calmer and more patient, and more likely to make the right decision more often.

I've said it before, but know I really know it to be true.  If someone held a gun to my head and said "You have to make a living at poker" I"m pretty sure I could do it, playing cash.  I wouldn't want to, as I love the game too much - and poker tournaments are quite a bit more exciting and gratifying when I do score - but it's nice to know that I'm an above average recreational player and when and if I retire, I have a very decent shot at at least breaking even.  IF, and who am I kidding, WHEN I decide to play poker every day.

Summer Camp Schedule - 2023

 Well 2023 has started off very cold and then very hot and then very cold for yours truly.  

The Good - I have taken down two tournaments, beating out 30 runners at the Moose for 1st place in our WSOP Main Event seat competition (more about that later) and then just the other week binkng 1st place (thanks in no small part to a generous chop offer) in my own home game tourneament.

The Bad - other than those two bright spots, the first two months and a half of this year have been - for me - bubkis.

The most notable wash-out was the Moose International massacre I detailed in the previous post, but I've also had little to no success in all my other usual Moose and home game tournaments as well.  The cash games have been a bit better, but only a bit.  A couple of uncharacteristic negative showings at the Moose, breaking even in the two cash games in my garage, and doing much better online with friends, with over $1000 in profit withdrawn over the past few months.

To be fair, there has been some personal stuff going on that has distracted my focus, but I also feel that I've been playing well enough that my results should not be as terrible as they are.  But it is what it is, as they say, and going forward I'm going to make great effort to keep my focus sharp and my attitude positive.

That especially goes for my next "Trek to the Main" event at the Moose.  This is the aforementioned tournament series that is going to award at least 3 and possibly 4 WSOP Main Event seats.

Right now we have 3 events remaining, and I have a decent shot at capturing 2nd or maybe even 1st place in points by the series end.  If this happens, I will win a seat - as they are awarding two seats for points alone.  If I fall short, I am still qualified for their Tournament of Champions, which will have a seat for 1st place and maybe a seat for 2nd place, but for sure a couple or more 1K seats for people who finish in the top 4 or 5.

So I would love, love, LOVE another crack at the WSOP Main.  I've played exceptionally well in the Moose series last two events, finishing 4th and 1st and catapulting myself from the 20's into the top 10, number 7 I believe - out of over 40 participants.

Plan A So in the spirit of overwhelming optimism, I've already booked my room at the Horseshoe (formerly Bally's) for the dates of Day 1B of the Main through day 4.

If that ticket fails to materialize, I still very much plan to make my way to the Mecca of poker, but on a different date for a different event.

Plan B (as Plan A is the Main) - Play in the Senior's 1K on Day 1A, Wednesday June 21.  Whether I survive or not, play the next day - but not in the Seniors, instead play Day 1 of the 1K Tag-Team!  My partner will be the part-time crusher poker player extraordinaire G-Bone!  Very much looking forward to this!

If I make Day 2 of the Seniors, I will carry on on Friday, June 23.  If my partner and I are still in the Tag-Team, it will be G-Bone alone likely to play on Day 2 of that event which is also on Friday, June 23.

If I'm out of both major tournaments, the remaining weekend is wide open for smaller events - likely to include the WSOP Daily Deepstacks at 2pm on Saturday and/or Sunday.

Plan C - is what happens if for some reason I can't make Plan B.  That is, something comes up at work and I have to pull the plug on the Seniors/Tag-Team itinearary.

I've booked a room for the week of July 10-14, which is very cheap (and free to cancel).  The week contains no less than three bracelet events for $800 or less.  I will for sure make this trip if the other two plans fall through.

And finally - Plan Z - which may happen or not, irrespective of the other plans.   

The very first week of the WSOP there is a 1K Mystery Bounty event which is expected to shatter every attendance record before it.  I've booked a room to play Day 1C and possibly 1D if I don't survive, on the Friday and Saturday of June 2 & 3.  Day 2 is that Sunday the 4th and they are planning to play down to a final table that day.   Obviously if that happens I'm staying another night and playing hooky at work on Monday the 5th.

I'm really, really, really, going to try and sneak out this weekend and make the event.  If, and that's a big IF, I make Day 2 that means we are into the bounties, which are envelopes with mystery amounts ranging from a bunch of $500 tickets to a single 1 Million Dollar prize.   That will be an absolute thrill if I get to pull an envelope from the chest!

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Leading up to Summer Camp I'm afraid there's no time to sneak away to any other series, local or elsewhere.  Work is thankfully very busy, and I also have family to attend to of course.

I am going to be playing the Moose when I can, and of course my always entertaining home game is going to be firing on all cylinders.

You probably noticed, as I have just realized, I don't have any plans for Mix Game events at the WSOP. Frankly, it totally slipped my mind.

I recently got a strategy book on Kindle for Mix Game play and I'm trying to slog through it.  It's an informative but dry book, and I'm kind of surprised (though I guess I shouldn't be) at how much I already know.

I know I spent an entire post going on and on about how I wanted to shift some of my focus to Mix Games, but I forget how busy I am day to day, and also how much I enjoy and how much time I"ve already invested in No-Limit Hold-Em tournaments.

For now I'm not going to worry or stress about my earlier commitments to this pursuit.  I'm going to continue to play it by ear, and if it turns out I have a real hankering for a H.O.R.S.E. or Omaha/8 tournament, then by golly I'll study for it and play one!  If not, it's ok.

In fact, I'm playing an Omaha/8 tournament next month, in my home game so there!

Keep watching here of course for my first WSOP foray and an update on results.  If I play any card room / casino tournaments between now and then you may or may not see it here.  You most likely will of course if I bink four figures ha ha.

Moose Massacre - and a bit of LIVE inspiration

 For only the second time in my life, I took off a few days from work at the start of January to indulge in the Moose International Poker gathering at the Golden Nugget Las Vegas.

This year there was one major thing that was awesome - no more mask requirement!  I loved being able to play sans face diaper, and I knew I was going to have a great time no matter what with this silliness out of the picture.

Turns out, I was not alone, with easily 90% of my fellow players also dispensing with the mask thingies. It made playing with everyone a real pleasure.

Alas, the Poker gods (note the little "g") were not influenced at all by my happy mood - they sought fit to smite me, over and over.  And over again.

Yes, that's my AA getting run down by AK - AIPF (All-In Pre-Flop) in the 2pm on Tuesday.  I had busted the Moose Main earlier in the day (having made it with 6.5 big blinds to day 2) when my KK ran headlong into the oldest person on the planet (not just in the tournament) and he had AA.

This will not be a post replete with bad beats, though I did have quite a few of them over three days.  I failed to cash once in six tournaments.  And I was too bummed out to try to recoup anything in cash.

The trip, at least poker-wise, was a total bust.   However, in all honesty, I actually had more fun than I did last year, which you can read about here.  

Sadly, my good friend from the Moose - Adam, was unable to make it this year as he'd had a heart attack just before Christmas.  Fortunately, he is still with us and is on the mend.  I talked with him on the phone during the trip more than once and was able to give him updates on my fellow Moose brothers and sisters (31 of us total!) who were making deep runs in the Main Event tournament.

One of these brothers, managed to parlay his $330 entry into almost 10K!  He made a five way chop deal at the end, and locked up a very nice nearly five figure score.  Yes, I'm very jealous, but he's a great guy and a very good player who absolutely deserves it.  I laughed as his wife quipped from the rail - "Now we can pay for gas on the way back"

I really had a blast riding the rail for my friend, and for others who went deep.  We had 6 of us make it to the final five tables, and 3 of us make it to the final two tables!  Way to represent Burbank Ladies and Gents!

And truly, I also did enjoy my time on the felt - brutal exit hands not withstanding.

Overall I felt my play was sharp, though it did dull a bit with each new tournament I sat down for - my enthusiasm got dampened quite a bit with the brutal AA<AK nonsense.  Then it was dampened more when my AQ was cracked by AJ (again AIPF) 

And dampened even further when I collided with the only other big stack at my table as the money bubble approached - of course I had AK and she had AA.  No suckout this time though.  The very next hand I had AQ and someone else had KK.  GGs and fuck right off lol.

Yes, it can be an exasperating game.

But I have to take solace in the pros that Vlog and are transparent - mainly that guy Rampage who shared this amazing video where he completely revealed his financials for 2022.  He made over a million dollars in profit in poker - but only after he binked two big tournaments at the very end of the year - after almost 12 full months of losing.

Yes, that is the nature of the beast that is tournament play.   Lose, lose, lose, lose, etc. etc. then BINK one or two big scores.  

I understand that I don't play tournament poker every day, or even every week.  I play a handful of times a month these days, and almost always in ultra-low buy-in recreational events, either home game or Moose Lodge.   A "big" event for me is the $330 Moose Main in Vegas.  Or the 11am $250 side events.  Even when I do hit we're talking about $1K-$3K tops.  I can blast through that in buy-ins in a month or two no problem.   I have a very steep uphill climb to grinding out a decent profit, and truthfully, I'm amazed that my results have been as good as they have been for so long.

So I won't stress too hard at a long string of bad beats and goose-egg finishes.  After looking at Rampage's results, or Daniel Negreanu's for that matter, I can see the big picture and see that both of these guys are big time long time winners - and yet most of the time, they bust out early.

As I type this - right at this moment - DNegs is all in for his tournament life with AQ, AIPF against AT against a young aggressive opponent.  And...

Bam, a TEN literally just hit the flop.  FUCKING CRAZY.  I'm not making this up - I'm literally typing this at 3.40pm in the afternoon of Jan 19 as the Poker Cup Event #7 plays out LIVE.   Board bricks out and DNegs is OUT.

Did everything right, played it perfect - doesn't matter.  He's out.

Yep, that was me for three days.

I feel rejuvenated right now, in real time, watching the hand unfold right next to this window.

Just incredible.

*****

Grateful for this great game - and grateful that I will continue to enjoy it as a serious minded recreational player.

Looking forward to my home game tournament, the first regular event of the year, in two days - and looking forward to more Moose fun and whatever else comes my way in 2023.

Bring it on!