This is about another great cash
session at BSC. It was the Wednesday
before the second weekend of March Madness.
Soon after I took my seat, a couple of Euros showed up. Scandinavian, I think. One of them looked familiar, I think I’d
played with him a few nights earlier. He
hadn’t made much an impression. But his
buddy—well, I’d never seen him before—but he made an impression on me
instantly. He was an absolutely
maniac. Raised most pots preflop, big
raises too.
I remember an early hand he had which
definitely caught my attention. He had
raised pre and had a couple of callers, including his non-aggro Euro
buddy. The flop was Ace-Ace-Ace. Maniac led out, his buddy called, everyone
else folded. There was a 7 on the turn,
and Maniac led out again, his buddy called.
The river was another 7, putting a boat on the board. He led out again and this time, his buddy
shoved in response.
Maniac agonized for some time and kept
repeating that he had a good hand.
Finally he called. He flipped
over pocket 9’s. Of course his buddy had
the case Ace, and an offsuit 3 to go with it.
Maniac was not happy, but he immediately rebought.
It wasn’t his night and he went
through a couple of buy-ins before I got to mix it up with him. With his style of play it was pretty easy for
him to go through chips. But his big
raises were costing me chips as I couldn’t catch anything.
And then in middle position, I had
pocket Jacks. I made it $10. It folded
to the Euro Maniac in the big blind who made it $20, and then folded back to
me.
The min-raise confused me. If he was going to three-bet, I would have
expected a bigger raise. Did he have
Aces or Kings? I thought the small bet
was an invitation for me to call.
But then…well, he was such a maniac, I
couldn’t get rid of the feeling he was three-betting light. I figured my Jacks were ahead of at least 75%
of range. Honestly. I rejected just calling. I figured I’d repop it and see how he
responded. I don’t think anyone had ever
four-bet against him at the table before.
I thought I could probably fold if he
came back over the top. I remembered
what happened when I played Jacks aggressively in the story here. But I was going to keep my options open. I settled on a $35 bet so I could get away
from it cheap if I had to.
He thought about it a bit, which was a
good sign. He asked for a count of my
bet. Finally, he called.
The flop was 9-8-3, two hearts. I did have the Jack of hearts. He checked, I bet $50. He check-shoved.
His shove was about $150. My stack, including the $50 I’d already bet,
was also about $150. So the SPR there
made it an easy call, although the check-raise did give me pause. He could easily have played pocket 9’s or
pocket 8’s that way. But no, I have to
play the percentages. Besides, he’s a
Maniac. He might have pocket deuces.
He immediately flipped over his cards. He had 10-9 of hearts. So top pair and the flush-draw (and a
back-door straight flush draw). I don’t
think I showed my hand. The turn card
was a black 7, giving him an open-ended straight draw too. But the river card was the absolutely
gorgeous Queen of spades. He’d
missed. My jacks were good.
It turned out we both had exactly
$146. Odd that we had exactly the same
amount. So it was a very nice double up
for me.
That had worked out so perfectly that
I had to text my pal Abe about it. He
wasn’t in the poker room yet and I wasn’t sure he was coming. My text to him read, “Just 4-bet an Aggro
Euro with JJ and he doubled me up.”
He replied, “This guy must be very
special for you to be four betting JJ.”
I responded “Google ‘maniac’ and you’ll
see his picture.”
He was shaking his head, calling me
lucky. “How could I be so unlucky to
miss everything?” He rebought. I’m not sure if it was then or after he lost
his next buy-in (not to me, alas) when he came back from the casher saying he
was down to his last buy-in--$200. He
said he didn’t have his credit card and couldn’t get any more cash this
evening. At one point, playing against
someone else, he actually was debating whether to call a bet or not and I heard
him say, “I want to call but I can’t.
This is my last buy-in. If I lose
it I’m done for the night.”
Someone suggested that he could borrow
some money from his buddy, who had lots of chips in front of him. “No, no, he won’t lend me money. But he should let me play with his
chips. He’s a bad player.” Ahem.
I won a medium size pot with Ace-Queen
when a queen hit. Then it was back to
mix it up with the Euro Aggro one more time.
He led out for $9, had a few callers
and so I called with Ace-8 of hearts. Five of us in the hand. The flop was King high, all hearts. Maniac checked, as did everyone until it got
to me. I bet, $40 I believe. Sounds too high? Yeah, probably was. But honestly, I really thought the Euro would
call if he even had the tiniest piece of the board.
It folded back to him and he didn’t
call. No, he shoved. He had most of his last $200 buy-in. I had him covered—thanks to him. Of course, I snap called with the nuts. He said, “I’ve got a flush.” Oh my.
Those were exactly the words I wanted to hear. He flipped over 10-7 hearts (that’s a good
hand to raise in early position with, right?).
I flipped over my hand and he saw that he was drawing dead.
I took the last of his chips and he
had no choice but to get up and leave the table. He came over in front of me and told me again
how lucky I was. I said nothing. If I’m stacking a guy’s chips, I’m more than
happy to take any abuse he wants to give me.
I won a couple of more small pots,
then lost some chips raising with pocket Queens and folding when a tight player
bet an Ace-high flop. When I cashed out,
I had a nice triple up--$400 profit.
Almost all of it thanks to the Euro Aggro. Nice to meet you sir and have a pleasant stay
and a nice trip back to Norway (or wherever).
Sometimes in poker and in life, you
really are in the right place at the right time.
Note: Anyone in the San Diego area: There's a charity poker tournament, "All in for a Good Cause" on May 10, benefiting Leukemia
& Lymphoma Society. You can find the details here.
I call guys like him the candy man, and you know what happens when the candy man comes to town.
ReplyDeletethe dentist starts looking at the new 2015 LEXUS and BMWs
Delete@MOJO....thanks. You gave me an idea for the next time I run into a "Candy Man."
Delete@anger....Yes indeed!
good move. not responding to his yr lucky comment. like u said u won that is enuff. classy move. only time , i respond back is if it has been a couple hands and the player is still bitching or whining about the hand. also,great pic. like ppl say on thechive ."find her" lol
ReplyDeleteThanks. It's not "yoga pants" but I figured you'd like the pic.
Deletetrue. lol. thechive had some SWEET yoga pics today
DeleteFunny that anger had already checked out thechive's yoga pants photos today. Rob, are you about 92% hitting flush draws currently when you start with 2 suited cards? :)
DeleteYes, but I'm trying to get that closer to 100%. Should really improve my win rate.
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