Well, it turns out that this is going
to take three parts after all. So here's
part 2. You can find part 1 here.
We pick up right after my lousy (but
fast) dinner at the new Sports Deli, as I returned to the table in my quest to
get a flush and a full house and complete the football promo.
As it happens, there was a celebrity
at my table. I recognized the famous
poker vlogger Pokerkraut soon after I originally sat down. We had never met or interacted, but back in
September, he was playing at Lightning's
table when he was in town and he pointed him out to me. I never wrote about that session—I never
played at the same table with Lightning that night. For that matter, I don't think Lightning
blogged at all about his entire trip.
Anyway, when I went to say good-night to him that night, he pointed out
Kevin (the Pokerkraut) across from him.
I have
a confession to make. There are a
lot of very fine vlogs out there, and I just don't have time to keep up with
them. I watch a few when I can, but I
don't watch any of them regularly. I had
seen some of Kevin's vlogs and enjoyed them, but it had been awhile.
Oddly enough, even though I had never
met Kevin before, I had actually met his wife, Mariana, in the summer. It happened when I met up with my former AVP
pal (and frequent blog commenter) Zourah at the MGM. He is a big fan of the
Pokerkraut vlogs and recognized Kevin's wife, who appears in many of them. In
fact, he told Mariana that he had actually used one of Kevin's videos in one of
his lectures (Zourah is a Economics professor).
So I felt like I knew Kevin even though I really didn't.
But to this point in the game, I
hadn't said hello to Kevin, or introduced myself, or in any way acknowledged
that I knew who he was. He wasn't interacting with anyone very much
anyway. He was mostly watching something
on his celphone when he wasn't in a hand.
But I figured eventually there would be the proper moment to say hi to
him and let him know I knew who he was.
And that moment happened soon after I returned from my dinner break.
After a limper (or maybe 2?) I made it
$10 with Ace-Jack off. Only Kevin
called. The flop was Ace-high, two
spades. Kevin checked, I bet $15 and
then Kevin went all-in for $61.
Hmmm. I tanked. He could have had a set, two pair, or maybe
he was shoving with the flush draw? I
assumed I was behind, but it was really a stack-to-pot-ratio calculation. It was so low I just couldn't fold top pair,
decent kicker. But before I called, I
figured this was the time to I.D. him. I
said, "If I call and lose, will you put me in your next vlog?" He
laughed and said, "Sure, if you want.
I want you to call." So I
said, "Well, ok," and called.
I don't remember if we showed right away or not, but neither one of us
improved, and he had Ace-Queen to take it.
At first I was a little surprised that he hadn't raised preflop with
that, but he was playing extremely tight and rarely made a preflop raise.
Anyway, after he stacked my chips, he
took out his camera and said, "You want to do the opening?" I didn't really know what he meant (remember,
I hadn't seen one of his vlogs recently) and said, "No, I was just
kidding." I guess I was. But as the evening wore on, sitting there,
thinking about it, I figured it would be fun to be in his vlog and maybe even
get a little publicity for the blog.
So, sometime later, when we were both
out of the hand, I walked around to him and introduced myself. I told him I had a blog (not a vlog)—but he
had never heard of me or my blog. He
says he only watches vlogs, doesn't read blogs.
So sorta the opposite of me. I gave him a card with the blog's URL. Anyway, I said I would actually like to do
something on his vlog, whatever he wanted.
He said ok, we'd do it later when it was convenient.
In the meantime, the guy next to him
asked Pokerkraut what a "vlog" was and he explained. That got him talking more in general, and he
told the story of how, the last time he played this promo, the previous Sunday,
he hit all the hands early except one—two pair, which of course, is the easiest
to hit. He said he got so frustrated
going for that last stamp he ended up losing over $700 chasing it! This is what I've always feared myself. Anyway, if you want to see the vlog where he
talks about blowing all that money chasing the promo (and I recommend you do),
you can find it here.
The football game was still going on
when he decided to call it a night. He wasn't close to hitting the promo and
didn't want to make the mistake of throwing money at it like last time. So I got up from the table and asked him what
he wanted me to do for his vlog. It
wasn't the best timing since I was still short two stamps and there was time
left in the game to conceivably qualify for the $400. But I really wanted to see what he had in
store for me in his vlog.
Well, we went over to the slot area
and he took out his camera and said, "You know what to say for the
opening, right?" I was embarrassed
but I had to admit I did not. So he told
me, "Say your name and then say 'Welcome to the Pokerkraut vlog, Have
fun.'" And he said I could mention
my blog's URL in there. Ok, so with no
rehearsal, he pointed the camera at me and told me to go. Well as you can see from the finished product
(the vlog with my opening can be found here),
I butchered it pretty badly. Call it
stage fright, I guess. I think I was too busy concentrating on remembering to
give the URL for the blog to remember what else I was suppose to say! I knew I
was bad and I expected him to give me a second take, but he said it was
fine. And he didn't clean it up in
editing either, obviously. Heh heh. Yeah, I know I'm pretty bad. It's ok though. People are always asking me if I ever think
about doing a vlog in addition to (or instead of) the written blog. Next time they do, I'll just show them this
video as the reason why my answer is "No effing way."
By the way, if you want to see me in a
non-speaking cameo role, with footage taken of me at the table (very brief)
from the very night I'm now writing about, you can find that here (about 1:15 in, seat 5, green shirt).
Anyway, it was great to meet Kevin and
appear on his vlog, and I want to thank him for giving my blog such a nice
plug, including the graphics of the URL right on the screen. And be advised, this is not the last you'll
hear of Pokerkraut from me. He will be
featured prominently in a write up I do about another night of poker at MGM. I'll get to that eventually.
But back to the current session. Unfortunately, I wasn't properly chastened
but Kevin's story of losing all that money chasing the promo. I stopped playing poker and began playing
"promo poker." Virtually every
move I made was calculated with the
thought of catching a flush or a full house.
The problem was....how do you play for
a full house? Playing for the flush was
obvious—just play every suited hand you get.
But a boat? Yeah, it's more
likely to come when you start with a pocket pair, but you're pretty much going
to play those anyway. Do you not bet a
set, afraid that everyone will fold before you get a chance to boat up? What about two-pair hands—do you slow play
those hoping to boat up? Do you just
play every starting hand you get, since even 7-2 could turn into deuces full of
7's by the river?
Well no, I wasn't that bad. I also didn't play every suited hand I
got. I was discriminating but maybe not
as much as I usually am. King-x and even
Queen-x was playable if suited. Suited
connectors I would play anyway but now I was more likely to play the
gappers. And as for going for the
boat....well, I didn't play any two cards, but I was more likely to play two
higher cards that I might otherwise throw away on the theory that If I made
something with them but was short of a boat I might still win with them.
It was a dumb way to play, but I tried
to keep it within some semblance of reason.
And the good thing was, at this table, there wasn't all that much
aggression, there were a lot of limped pots and when there were raises they
were almost always small. So playing
this way wasn't costing me nearly as much as it could have.
So with Ace-10 of diamonds, I limped
instead of raising. I generally limped because I didn't want everyone to
fold. Also I limped a lot more because I
didn't want to risk a lot of chips since I was playing more hands. It was 4-way and the flop was 10-high (no
diamonds). I bet $5 and everyone
called. The turn was an Ace and I bet
$15 and no one called. I immediately
thought that maybe I should have bet smaller—or even checked—to see if an Ace
or a 10 would show up on the river and give me a boat.
I called $7 with Ace-King off. The flop was King-high and I called $15. A Jack hit the turn and I called $25. I even called $50 on a blank river. He showed
Jack-10. Ugly.
And I'm gonna leave it there. The conclusion is now posted and you can find it here. And remember...have fun!
And I'm gonna leave it there. The conclusion is now posted and you can find it here. And remember...have fun!
I should mention that I met "The Boss'"
ReplyDeleteduring the afternoon Rob was kind enough to buy my dinner!
I appreciate the claim to fame such as it is!
Actually it was my comps that paid for it!
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