Beatin' Down on the FTP Pros

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Another Monday, another 6-max nlh Mondays at the Hoy tournament on full tilt! As always, the virtual cards are in the virtual air at 10pm ET on full tilt, and the password is "hammer". One $26 buyin is all it takes to take a shot at winning a seat in the BBT3 Tournament of Champions coming up in a couple of months at the end of the Battle of the Blogger Tournaments 3. Although I may be a bit late as I am being taken out by a law firm we use quite a bit to see the Yankees open up a can of whoopass on the Rays tonight, when I am back I will be in it to win it.

Speaking of which, my plan going in to this weekend was to take it easy from poker, and to try to find a way to get my confidence and my A game back after a few weeks of playing largely like dog. I did a great job early in the weekend with the first part, only jumping in for maybe 15 minutes (and probably 20 rebuys) in the Friday night donkament, and not playing a lick on Saturday after full tilt miraculously went down right while the later final four game was going on. Barely playing any poker therefore over the weekend, when Hammer Wife went to sleep early on Sunday, I sat down to play some poker and to work on part II of my weekend goals -- getting my confidence back. I need to get back to how I was playing a month or two ago, I want to start building that roll once again, heck I even want to represent in the BBT3 for the existing active poker bloggers, who thus far are being outright outclassed and embarrassed by the field. And as I'm struggling to figure out what to play to get that confidence boost I really feel like I need, suddenly I see the perfect mark just sitting in a heads-up $110 turbo PLO sng, waiting to be preyed upon:



Yup. Scott Fischman. In the flesh (not really). In one fell swoop I can take down an FTP "pro" in a game I love to play for stakes that actually matter to me, and at the same time I can avenge all of my blogger brethren for the myriad sphincter rapings foisted upon us by Fisch a month ago in the first Big Game to kick off the BBT3. I had to go for it, and we sat down to play some pot-limit Omaha high, as I said one of my favorite games to play in a tournament format.

We traded small pots for the first few hands, but then early on I got myself into a real pickle by overplaying a hand I had no business pushing hard with at all after the flop. But giving Scott his credit, he played it in such a way to make me believe I was ahead every spot in which I bet in the hand. Scott has raised the 30-chip big blind to 90 preflop, which I called with a run of low cards, a possible flush and an Ace. It's obviously not a great hand but Fisch had been raising most hands before the flop so far and I know I can't just keep folding to his raises without seeing a heads-up flop all night. Anyways I flopped bottom two pair, I decided to bet out and he called. When the turn did not help me I checked and he checked behind, making me think my two pair was probably ahead. Then when the river came an Ace, now giving me top and 4th pair, I concluded from the previous action that I was likely ahead and that Fisch might call with a lower two pair, so I bet out the size of now sizable pot. He called with this:



and while you're at it, go look at what he called my flop potbet of 180 with. Wow, does he think this is the BBT3 or what? So just like that on that bad read by me I am down 2310 to 690. Blech.

I did manage to double from 480 chips to 960 a few hands later when Scott called my 2nd-nut straight at the end with 45 (the ass end of straight):



So now I remained down in chips, 2040 to 960. At this point in time I am still scrolling through the sng boards after having seen Fisch in there for PLO a few minutes earlier, and the next red pro I see seated is another $110 turbo -- my favorite stomping grounds these days for sngs -- and once again in Omaha, but this time the game was O8 and the pro was this guy's mortal enemy Lee Watkinson:



I figured, I'm already taking on one ftp pro here, why not make it two and try to really get some confidence back from these guys.

OK, so back to Fischman as I got off to a decent stack early in the O8 sng with Lee Watkinson. Within the next five minutes or so I had an almost exact repeat of the earlier hand where I once again made the second-nut straight on the river, I bet out the size of the pot for 240 chips and once again Fisch called, doubling me up again this time with top two pairs on the flop:



So now I was down only 1640 to 1360. Fighting back baybeee.

My first big hand occurred next, at the 30-60 level when I was dealt AAxx with one of the Aces sooted. I raised preflop, Fisch called and we saw a lovely lone Ace on the flop. I decided to mix things up a little bit against a known aggromonkey and checked behind on this non-scary flop -- not my usual move I know:



When the turn brought a non-threatening 4♥, Scott bet out the pot for 360 chips, likely taking the bait from my flop check, and I just smooth called after a short delay, figuring if I raise here he puts me on AA and folds on this not too scary board. On the river I just went for the allin and he folded, putting me up 1915 to 1085 chips for my first lead in the tournament.

A few hands later saw another very similar hand, as Fisch raised preflop and I called with TTxx double soooted, a fairly strong hand I would say in HU PLO. I mean, obviously you have to be careful with it because it's generally not making anywhere near the nuts, but it's a decent made hand for hu play and has some nice flush possibilities as well that are winners far more likely hu than they ever are in ring PLO play. So again I lucked out and flopped top set, and this time I again check-called the flop, hoping aggro Scott will commit on the turn here:



I checked again on the turn, which made a flush possible with the 9♥, and Scott checked behind, I think suspecting I had hit my flush after just calling his bet on the flop. So, I jumped out and put him allin on the river, playing upon the flush I figured he had me on, and he instafolded. In retrospect I'm not sure whether I should be happy about that outcome or not, but at the time I was very pleased with the play as it put me up 2425 to 575 and within striking distance of ending this thing.

After I doubled Scott up when he raised me preflop and I put him allin with my sooted Ace and middle pair but then lost to his higher Ace, I was up around 2100 to 900 chips once again when I once again flopped top set, and Fisch bet into me again on that flop:



Once again, I opted to pause briefly and then smooth call, hoping to take advantage of Scott's known aggro nature. The turn card brought an awesome Ace, and Scott bet out for 480 of his 670 remaining chips. He had 190 left, making both him and I obviously committed for his remaining chips if I call this bet, no questions asked and no thought needed. And yet, I decided to go for the smooth call just to be a dick, knowing he pushes blind and I call blind on any river:



Just to be a dick. Score one for the bloggers!!

I won the hand:



and then my favorite part of the story is this:



Which is Fischman insta-declining the rematch. I mean he didn't let that thing sit up there for 2 seconds before clicking on decline. It felt good, I have to say. I woulda taken him again too, and he knows it. Also, flopping top set three times in a 20-minute sng didn't hurt either.

OK so one ftp pro down, one more to go in the O8 sng with Omaha afficionado Lee Watkinson. As I mentioned I had gotten off to an early stack in this thing when I turned a boat and topped someone else's trips, and I was able to nurse that stack all the way down to the bubble fairly easily, until here is me eliminating 4th place on an obvious pot odds call for me out of the big blind vs. a shorty to get down to the top 3 cash spots in the sitngo, still alive along with Lee and some other guy.



I entered ITM leading the three of us in chips with around 5200 to 4500 (Lee Watkinson) to 3800 for the 3rd place guy. Shortly into 3-handed play, my computer crapped out and I had to restart, although I was able to quickly jump on to Hammer Wife's computer, where I had very thoughtfully loaded full tilt some time ago into a hidden folder that she does not even know exists. But, I do not like to use the screenshot facility on that pc, so no screenshots until picking up here shortly after I eliminated the 3rd place guy as well, leaving me heads-up against Lee Watkinson for the sng win, with me up in chips 8200 to 5300 or so:



Lee just kept raising before the flop every single time I limped from the big blind preflop, indiscriminately it seemed. It was quite obvious, and I was a bit surprised that he would play so predictably, but for the most part I folded to these raises. But his complete lack of discretion or thought about it made me chuckle inside. Just give me one hand lordy, just one hand! I kept thinking to myself. I countered by raising myself preflop with some far less than stellar hands, and then pot-betting allin on the flop to steal without regard to the cards in question, and I was able to hold my own and retain my decent chip lead for a good 5-7 minutes of heads-up play to end the sng.

Here I called Lees' allin on the flop with what I figured were 15 outs to the high half of the pot between my oesd and the flush draw. With the odds I was getting, this seemed to be a good call in this spot -- in PLO it would be easier but it complicates things in O8 a bit since I likely have to split half the pot if any low card falls on the turn or river. Any of you Omaha chuckleheads out there disagree with me calling here?



Anyways, I missed everything, and Lee won the high and the low with AA2x. I was now down to Lee 10,000 chips to 3500 chips. Great:



On the very next hand I got it allin preflop with A26x heads-up and still managed to only split the low end when I ran into another A2 and some better high cards. That sucked. I then went down 11,750 to 1750:



I pushed in on the very next hand for my last 1750 chips, and I managed to beat out a hand that had to be ahead of me here -- I had a pocket pair, but he held three overcards to my pair, a higher flush draw and a better low draw. Nonetheless, I was back to "only" being down 10k to 3500 in chips again:



At this point after sucking out a small loser to double back up to 3500 chips, I got real aggressive, and with the chip lead hu Lee got really passive, much moreso than I think he should have. He folded two hands to me preflop in the next several, and folded as well to my preflop raises two other times when I held KJTx with three spades, and 78TT with three suits. I gradually fought my way back to nearly even in this way, mostly due to Lee's pussyness in not playing hands and not calling preflop raises without premium-looking cards with the chip lead. Eventually, I guess this got to Lee in some way, as out of the blue he started making what I thought were some very questionable plays.

Here is Lee Watkinson calling an allin preflop reraise from me for half his chip-leading stack with what?



QJT7 rainbow? What did I miss here? Did we suddenly switch to playing PLO? No, that can't be it because this would be a drivel call in that game as well. But in O8 it is near disaster. I'm still trying to figure out what happened there, but in any event I was suddenly back up 9800 to 3700 chips.

Just three hands later, perhaps still thinking about that redonkulous allin call by Lee, here I reraised him allin preflop with a pretty shiatty hand. I figured Lee was raising with literal shit before the flop, that we had already ascertained, but obviously I was wrong as he called with a strong hand, and won:



Bad play by me. Dammit. And just like that I am down 9400 to 4100 in chips again. Dammit. Did I say that already?

Five hands later, I am still down 8400 to 5100 in chips, and then Lee gets caught again making a move that I just don't understand. He has a nice chip lead, and he raises preflop, which I reraise allin for just another 1500 more chips:



and pot odds I guess dictate that Lee "has" to call with?



K964 with three suits, the only sooted pair being the 6-4. Wow. My better hand ends up making a boat and I am now once again up 10,200 to 3300. Wheeeeeeeeee!

On the very next hand, Lee moves it allin preflop and I am faced with this decision, knowing that if I fold, I am still up 9000 to 4500, and if I call and lose, we will basically be right back to even:



What would you Omadorks do here? I can make a low, albeit not a strong one, and I also have some decent straight possibilities plus the heart flush draw. But to be honest, I basically put Lee on any four cards here, as he had been raising quite a bit whenever he was behind, and he had just lost that big pot to drop him down to a more than a 3-to-1 chip deficit, leaving him with less than three big blinds. So my hand was not particularly strong either way, but it was 2100 to me to call into a 4500-chip pot, and in the end I was getting more than 2 to 1 for a hand that I figured had to be much better than 33% to win, so I made the call.

I made a straight on the turn to beat his KKxx with no suits:



And I took down the sng, including the $497 first prize!

So, from a confidence perspective, this was good weekend and Sunday was a strong night for me, probably the best from this point of view in a few weeks for me. Now what can I do with this new-found confidence? Well, for starters like I said I will probably be arriving late, but you can look for me at the MATH tonight to see if I have bounced back at all as a result of beating down on the full tilt pros over the weekend. I have definitely been playing more 6-max these days as I mentioned last week in preparation for a possible 6-max run in the WSOP in June, and I am feeling quite comfortable with it, so you never know. Hopefully I can keep the ball rolling and continue to build on this confidence boost from here.

Riverchasers Win #5

So this Thursday night I was back to my favorite blonkament stomping grounds other than maybe my own MATH tournament -- the weekly Thursday night Riverchasers event. I won four of these RC tournaments in 2007, plus at least another two 2nd place finishes (one to the 12-year-old button masher that I still remember like it was yesterday), and lately I have been on another good streak here with two cashes in my last three appearances. For 2008 Al and Riggstad and crew have decided to make the Riverchasers a weekly instead of biweekly tournament on full tilt, and to alternate between nlh and a rotation of non-nlh games on a weekly basis. This week's selection was Pot-Limit Omaha Hi-Lo 8 or better, or O8.

Although I know and have studied well how to play O8, I have been very vocal that it is actually my least favorite form of all the poker variants. Sometimes it seems like razz is taking that title away from O8 with me, but in general like razz I guess I just find the game a little bit too simple (not to win, but to play), mostly due to the fact that if you're dealt A2 in your hand you often don't need to do anything other than just sit and call call call to win half the pot. Now don't get me wrong, I understand that it doesn't work quite like that and I know that is an oversimplication there, but for example I've been playing Stud Hilo in the casinos of Atlantic City since I was a teenager and I've always loved the split aspects of that game because the low is going to be awarded to the best low hand that develops during the hand, not to the person who is dealt the two lowest cards in the deck to start the hand.

Anyways, I digress -- my point is, I've played a lot of O8 in my day, it's something that I have won a little bit at, including satellites and an occasional 1- or 2-table sitngo at most. I've definitely never won an O8 tournament of the size of the 44 runners showed up to play the first time I can recall the Riverchasers setting up an O8 event this week. Thank god it was at least PLO8 and not regular limit O8, which I find just increases the donkery to almost intolerable levels for me personally.

So the tournament started off slow for me as usual, as I went down a bit early, losing first a small pot with rivered top two pairs to a rivered straight, and then another smallie when I chased an oesd on the flop and folded after missing it on the turn. But I quickly got back to near even on this allin call by me preflop against a super short stack who had lost about 90% of his stack already in a previous hand, I think to Gracie who hit some huge ones early:



I didn't run the math here but I have to figure those two hands are pretty close to even allin before the flop.

About four hands later I had my first big hand I made all night, when I turned two pairs Kings over Eights and then rivered a boat with no low possible. But, I still managed to funk that one up by checking the river from up front after three opponents had all called me on the turn, hoping for and expecting a bet from at least someone so I could either raise or call depending on how many overcallers seemed likely. My river check proved to be a big mistake, as noone out of my three opponents bet out at the end. Still, the hand got me back over 3000 chips for the first time since the opening hand of the tournament.

I won my first sizeable pot I scooped on the night right here against Waffles which I think always at least doubles the intrinsic worth of the chips involved:



Basically I made a fourth pair (3s) to go along with my second pair (Kings) on the river on a hand where I was sure Waffles was playing with nothing much, so I bet out 300 into the 600-chip pot, which Waffles clearly knew was a suck bet from his chatbox commentary and yet still went on to call. That is always good, although I'm still glad I did not bet more because 2nd and 4th pair is basically not a strong hand in Omaha games, even in O8 without a low on the board, and I figured I could be beat pretty easily if I wasn't careful. In the end Waffles called with just top pair, which is most definitely not gold in Omaha, but I guess he doesn't trust my plays any more than anybody else does so for once it worked out for me there and got me up over 3800 chips for my largest stack of the day about 25, 30 minutes in to the Riverchasers.

I had another big pot about 30 minutes in or so when I flopped this big wrap straight draw on a board with no low draw looming on the flop:



So here, any 8, Ten, Jack or King would make me a straight, so I checked with the intention of checkraising the short stack on my right who I figured more or less had to bet strong given the size of the pot and his stack. He did bet, I checkraised and Waffles folded, which was doubly good because I had less to worry about a heart draw in just the short-stack heads up pot. Turns out the short stack had just AA and an inside straight draw to the Ten, taking away three of my outs unbeknownst to me. The turn and the river came running Kings and I won my biggest pot of the night to that point. The Omaha odds calculator said I was 35% to win on the flop given that my Tens were not outs, but my 2-to-1 underdog hand held up and I was off to the races with just over 6000 chips.

Then at this point something I found to be incredible happened. Perennial Riverchaser and dominant poker player in her own right Lori (Donkette) proclaimed in the chatbox that I was going to win the whole thing. It was way early, I was up to 4th place at the time out of I think 38 players still remaining. Waffles responded with "I bet he doesn't", and that was where Donkette offered to bet on it. To my dismay she bet Waffles $20 straight up that I would win the tournament. Not final table, not cash, and no odds were requested by Donkette or even discussed. She just straight-up bet Waffles $20 that I would win the tournament outright, which he was of course all too happy to oblige. This is a complete insane bet by any standards and one that should have to get mega odds given the unlikelihood of any one person winning, the fact that were were a full 38 players still remaining, and the fact that I wasn't even in the top 3 at the time of the bet, but there it was. $20 straight up on me to win. Now if that ain't confidence, then I don't know what is. The pressure was on. Inspired by the confidence and support of one of the finest poker players Riverchasers has to offer, I set out to make Donkette proud.

The first step to this was, of course, eliminating Waffles from the tournament, which happened maybe 15 minutes later or so when I flopped another middle pair plus a wrap draw, which I raised on the flop with what I figured was a whole boatload of outs:



Unbeknownst to me, Waffles had actually flopped top set here with a pair of Jacks in his hand, but with all those outs I had going there was no way I could be planning on so many redraw outs for Waffles. In reality, here were the odds on the flop, if I had known Waffles' actual holecards:



So he's basically a 71-39 favorite over me with the made set and redraws to several boats, but I thought I was sitting on a pile of outs so I played it strong. Waffles just smooth called my flop raise, playing it trappy on a straightening board. When my nut straight filled on the turn, I checkraised Waffles allin (minus 1 chip of course -- just an accident of course):



And in the end:



Waffles no boat, and he goes home early. Insert Donkette cackling in the chatbox. Now I am back up to 4th place of 34 left, and when the first break came a few minutes later, I entered Hour 2 in 5th of 30 players remaining and feeling good about my game and once again by the repeated chatbox support from Donkette, one of the finest poker players in any of the blonkaments and an excellent judge of poker talent at that.

I won a nice pot early in Hour 2 when stb chased just a nut low draw with A2 and 34x on the board by betting on the flop, again on the turn when no low hit, and then even betting out on the river with just the missed low draw. I would have had to fold the river but I was lucky enough to make trip 10s and figured it was good for one more call against a guy who I figured might just bet the missed draw there given a somewhat short stack. But even here I had gone runner-runner on the turn and river with my two Tens to make trips, so I was very lucky to survive in this pot and really keep intact a streak that lasted through the entire tournament for me where I really did not lose a huge pot all night long, thanks in very large pot to some lucky cards for me. I played I think pretty well in the tournament, but I flopped a lot of big draws and was lucky enough to outrun some long odds and even record a couple of massive suckouts along the way to get to the end.

Around this time I laid down AAxx on the flop in two consecutive hands when I failed to improve. Laying down Aces in Omaha high is a crucial skill and one that will absolutely crush you if you insist on playing them all the way to the river when they don't improve and there is any significant action on the flop. But failing to lay them down in O8 is complete tournament suicide since you're splitting the pot with the low hand half the time on top of your unimproved Aces not holding up to win very often. There were a few of these on the night but I just wanted to illustrate that I was using some of my general Omaha skills as well along the way here.

I had some nice foreshadowing about halfway through the second hour when I doubled up Pirate Wes by getting him allin on his short stack with my A2Q8 with three hearts. He had raised and I determined that my hand was good enough to push into a shorty, which in retrospect was a bad decision. He called me with A22x, hit a 2 on the turn and stayed alive while about a sixth of my stack disappeared. Grrrrr, but I would be clashing again with Wes soon enough.

Interestingly, I decided to follow some advice I have received from some other bloggers as well as a few books on O8 over the years and I dont think I raised preflop once the entire night in this thing except when trying to isolate against a shorty but not based on my strong starting cards, which seemed to continually work to my advantage. I may have raised an AA2x hand one time but that has to be about it. As I said, this is a more recent strategy for me, after reading Lyle Berman and Ray Zee's thoughts on Omaha and O8, essentially to the effect that there is just not much worth raising preflop in an Omaha tournament without a specific reason to be doing so. So I didn't, and instead I limped almost every hand I played or smooth called someone else's raise before the flop except against shorties, and this worked greatly for me all through the second hour of O8 on Thursday night.

I made the first move that might have been a real mistake in the tournament a short while later, when I decided to push strong with a pot-reraise preflop with A22K, all different suits here:



I would rather be suited to the Ace here, or have a higher pair than deuces, but at the time I sensed some kind of weakness and thought with an Ace and two 2s in my hand there probably were not real strong low draws in my opponents' hands as well. It was probably not the best move in O8, especially when I completely whiffed the flop:



But I did a little move that worked for me several times on the night and only bet half the pot as you can see above. I figured I had nothing but did not want to give up into this massive pot, and that maybe I would get lucky and Gracie would be on a low draw after all, or a double-pocket-pair hand or something. I needed a fold obviously since I didn't have shiat, so I figured that a halfpot bet might seem more like I wanted a call so I could milk some more chips into the pot with a monster hand. Of course this could totally backfire if Gracie had been the one who had flopped a monster hand, but I got lucky and she folded to this bet, giving me my biggest stack of the tournament to that point.

Probably my biggest hand of the tournament occurred shortly before the end of Hour 2, and as with most of the large pots I won in this thing, it occurred when I flopped yet another very big draw. I had called a preflop raise from heffmike with a high-only hand, but that's a move I'll do on occasion with a big enough stack and against another big stack to see if I can flop to it huge, and in the end I think I flopped about as big of a draw as you can possibly flop in Omaha:



So I had a big wrap straight draw, with any 5(4), 7(3), 8(3), T(3) or J(4) making me a straight, plus a flush draw that had only four higher diamonds available to outflush me anyways, and in a heads-up pot again the higher flush didn't seem like much to worry about in any event. So the flush outs added 6 more outs to the 17 straight outs I already figured I had, giving me a total of 23 outs twice, which was enough for me to push as hard as possible, eventually getting it allin against another of the largest stacks left in the entire tournament -- we were down to just two tables at this point in the event.

As with an earlier hand with Waffles, it turned out that heffmike was holding the nut flush draw, eliminating all of my flush outs, and with some backdoor low and straight draws in there, I somehow was still behind on this flop as shown on the Omaha odds calculator here:



So I was about a 55-45 underdog at this point on the flop, though even at the time when the cards were flipped I figured myself to be probably more like a 55-60% favorite, but those backdoor outs plus I guess the Ace overcard in heffmike's hand really cut against me. Nonetheless, I lucked out and won the biggest race of the entire tournament thanks to very friendly turn and river cards here:



This pot propelled me way into first place with just 14 players remaining:



and with Donkette still cheering hard and clearly believing in me from the rail, I knew I had to do whatever it took to take this biatch down.

Then commenced my only real spate of card-death in the entire night's tournament, where I probably went close to 30 minutes without seeing beyond a flop or getting involved in any big pots. I still managed to maintain my chip lead with a few preflop and flop steals of small pots, but only barely. I also called daiwee's short stack allin preflop push with a small rundown of 4567 with the 4 and 5 soooted, and managed to outrun his KKxx hand to maintain my spot in first place as we inched down towards the Riverchasers O8 final table.

Just a few spots away from the final table, I faced this situation against aggro shorty SoxLover and fairly tight player IslandBum1 after I had over-limped with A23K rainbow:



With the A2, the counterfeit protection of the 3, the straight potential with the A23 and the AK-high in my hand, I figured this was strong enough for pot-reraise against Sox, who would clearly push but is highly aggro and thus did not have as strong of a range, and that tighty IslandBum1 would likely fold:



Unfortunately tighty IslandBum1 pushed allin after Sox's allin push, and at that point I felt priced in for 10k more into a 40k pot with A2 and AK and the extra low card in my hand. I think I had to call at this point based on pot odds alone but I was not exactly optimistic about my chances having seen the action in front of me from both players:



Yuck! So I was up against another A2 and an A3, both counterfeited in my own hand, plus a suited Ace for Sox and AA for IslandBum. Not good. Here's the numbers on the three-way allin push in this spot so that you can see the ugliness for yourselves:



So this is a pretty close one in the end, with me in third place heading into the flop but in a fairly tight 38% - 35% - 27% race to see who would enter the final table on a huge huge stack. Somehow, I pulled through again:



BOOOOOOoooooooom! Now here is me entering the final table as the massive chip leader, in a game that I am still not convinced a whole lot of the people in the Riverchasers this week had much experience in, so I was in good shape here:



From here the action went pretty fast, much faster than I thought given that the blinds were still somehow low relative to the number of chips in the remaining stacks. I busted dino_burger first at the final table when my AAxx held up to best his KKxx and a short stack. I stole and raised pretty recklessly with my bullystack, but never into huge pots where I could really get hurt by a reraise, and when we were down to 6 players remaining I had managed to increase my lead considerably still to 73k for me and 18k for second place as we sat on the money bubble.

Unfortunately, I did not see many good starting hands or hit many flops for a while at this point, which gave Pirate Wes, still alive after my gratuitous doubling of his short stack an hour or so earlier, a chance to bust some people and build up a stack to compete with mine. As the money bubble broke, I was still sitting on 70k in chips but Wes had claimed second place with 23k and five players remaining.

Another of those easy laydowns here with AAxx on a flop where I was checkraised, even by a much smaller stack than my own:



Down to four players remaining, with riggstad and donkeypuncher as shorties, Wes was starting to play a little tighter again before the flop, which I read to mean that he had started getting fewer good hands. So I was able to resume the bullying, stealing some pots preflop and on the flop, but always had to worry about one of the two desperate shorties with a quarter of even Wes's stack and less than 20% of my own pushing in on me in a spot where I did want to give anything back as Wes was slowly building his 2nd place pile o' chips.

About 10 minutes after 5th place was eliminated, riggstad raised preflop and I put him allin with my KK63 with one King soooted:



Although Jim was holding A2xx with the Ace soooted, I was still a slight favorite here in yet another race:



and I pulled it out to bring us down to three remaining players:



I am well aware that if I lose that 53-47 favorite in a race in that spot, I am quite possibly not winning this tournament given that Wes continued to amass over on my left. Meanwhile, a few hands later saw Wes eliminate donkeypuncher in third place when Wes's A345 bested DP's KK24, each with one soooted pair of low cards, bringing myself and Pirate Wes, whom I had doubled up from allin with a short stack earlier in the tournament, to heads up play with me at about an 81k to 50k chip lead:



At this point I knew I had to win this thing. I care quite a bit about winning blonkaments, I have proclaimed as much here in the blog and it is something I choose to expend my effort and energies doing because I enjoy it more than just about any other poker that I play online. And more than that, I cared about not letting down Donkette. Donkette, who comes out and gives it her all and kicks ass every single night at the tables, who had brazenly laid $20 on the line on me at impossible odds a few hours earlier and I felt I owed her this.

In the end, both Wes and I each had what I would consider to be one real bad hand apiece in heads-up play, and both cost us pretty bad. Wes had been playing his usual tight brand of poker, enabling me to steal a lot of pots both before and after the flop, but it also got me used to betting out quite a bit and in the end I got nailed when I was forced to lay down this hand:



Basically I had flopped bottom two pairs here with 87 in my hand, and I had bet it strong because you dont slowplay two pairs in O8 as far as I'm concerned, and especially because I had been betting a lot of weak hands on the flop on bullysteals, and betting your stronger hands as well is really the only way you can protect this sort of bullying behavior. I had put Wes on an Ace when he called my potbet on the flop, and on the turn as you can see another Ace came, with the pot already at nearly 58,000 in chips. Even scarier, Wes, whom I had already put on an Ace in his hand, then proceeded to check the turn. I checked behind, not trusting that check one little bit, and when he instabet allin on the river I felt sure I was beat by the trip Aces so I folded, annoyedly. Although I definitely think that was a fairly easily correct laydown there on the river, this hand cost me my chip lead, leaving me down suddenly in chips around 85k to 45k.

After a brief comment to Donkette on the rail not to give up on me yet after what proved to be my one really bad hand of the heads-up match, I went right back to resuming stealing, folding whenever Wes raised preflop or on the flop, and slowing it down as much possible whenever Wes called. This worked, and I avoided running into any monsters for the rest of the heads-up session.

Then I flopped another draw -- this time just a plain vanilla oesd plus some backdoor crap on a shitty board, after Wes had raised it up preflop, one of his only preflop raises of the heads-up session. This made me think Wes had AA or KK or something, all of which he would have to lay down to my giant reraise here for just about all my chips:



Unfortunately, Wes called my allin pretty quick here, but in the end he made the call with just top pair Jacks and an inside straight draw. This is not the kind of hand I would ever want to get it allin with, with the chip lead in the heads-up portion of an Omaha tournament, but to his credit Wes must have had a read and he was right, he had gotten in well ahead with just two cards separating him from Riverchasers victory:



So once again I am down 72% - 27% with two cards to come, even though I will say again that I do not like Wes's call in this spot with just top pair and the inside straight draw, and knowing how Wes plays, I am still surprised he made it. I mean, if I am holding any Queen, King or Ace in my hand and one of those falls, his top pair is beaten. It's not a strong hand, but he was spot-on with his read so what do I know? Anyways, in the end what I was saying above is exactly what happened -- I turned top pair Kings and took down the monster pot, giving me my biggest stack of the night and really crushing Wes's chances at winning in that spot:



At this point I knew I had to be in uber stack protection mode, and not get stooopid again, which for me included pushing too hard with two low pairs on the flop with an Ace on board like the hand in which I had lost my chiplead to Wes originally a few minutes earlier. But this is also where Wes went into protection mode with his short stack, so I could not help but attack his blind again and again. It's just in my nature I guess. When he raised, I mostly folded, but otherwise I was able to nab a full 50% of his remaining short stack that way over maybe 5, 10 minutes of the next hour after a much needed bathroom break courtesy of Magic Hat #9.

Just after the break, with me up about 8-to-1 in chips, the tournament mercifully ended when we got it allin preflop for Wes's last 13k or so in chips with my AJT5 (three hearts) against his AA97 double suited, also including hearts. I was actually only a 59% - 41% dog in this spot despite two of my Aces being in Wes's hand and with my heart draw trumped by his, thanks largely to my far superior low draw to Wes's:



and in the end my 41% hand held up as I made a wheel at the river to take it all down:



So there it was, the story of my 5th Riverchasers tournament, and the first of this year for me:



So it was $176 in cash for my efforts, in what was for sure the largest O8 tournament I have ever won. I know I have won a larger prize in multiple O8 satellites before, but it was for sure the biggest cash prize I have won in an O8 tournament, and of course when you're flopping so many big draws and winning so much from slightly behind and even on occasion from way behind, it always feel like a really fun time while playing. And I have to say, having the confidence and the support of a killer poker player like Donkette all along the way from the rail, even putting her money where her mouth is early on and taking a 20-spot from everyone's favorite Waffles, was really the thing that kept me going throughout the night in this tournament, even when I lost my chip lead for the first time in more than an hour during heads-up with Wes, who proved to be a very formidable opponent as always.

A few minutes after the tournament ended, I received a full tilt funds transfer of $10, and I looked it up and it was Donkette sending me the $10 for winning her at least $20 from Waffles (I know at one point she was trying to add another $20 on top to that bet but I do not recall whether or not that bet was offically agreed to or not by Waffles or Lori). But I did what I think was definitely the right move and promptly sent Donkette back her $10, plus $10 more on top, as a little gift of my own for her confidence boost and support in leading me to victory on this night. It really means so much to have such a gifted poker player on my side, you guys probably just wouldn't understand.

Good times, this Riverchasers. See you all at the donkament tonight at 9pm ET on full tilt, password as always is "donkarama".