Mission accomplished

Not sure if my half-joking arguments had any effect, but…

Poker Grub – Buying Charlize for $400:

I do expect to eventually move to LA, and if possible it will be an area where I won’t go into wholesale homicide sitting in freeway traffic. I snagged an LA Weekly (which I’m going to have to subscribe to, it’s such a terrific weekly) and the feature story this week spoke all about apartments in LA and how people are migrating to downtown. I just may move sooner than later if I crash and burn gambling.

Nice. I’m adding him to the LA roll. Hank agrees, judging by a remark in his latest: “Grubby will be moving here soon, methinks, so he now counts as an ‘LA blogger’ in my book.”

If I’d only checked my calendar…

…I’d have known it was National River Week.

I took a shot at a 1/2 $200 NL game on Full Tilt and found myself seated with three aggro players. Standard m.o. was to raise the pot pre-flop and bet the pot post-flop. Finally I called with a pocket pair, saw the ragged flop, and put the aggro to the test with a check-raise (not a minimum raise, either). He min-raised me, and I considered my options. It was possible that he had a bigger pocket pair, but unlikely. I called. The turn was another rag, and I put him all-in. He called, getting perhaps 3:1 from the pot. He flipped up overcards and was drawing to six outs, one of which came on ….

So that makes three $300 pots I’ve lost this week to river beats. Which should make me the poster child for something.

Bankroll management dictates I step down in limits (it’s boring down here) and that goes for live play, too. Which is too bad, because the 1/2 NLHE game seemed a hell of a lot more interesting than the .50/1 and .25/.50 NLHE games. But I just can’t afford those swings.

Chips are chips

We met up with Wil Wheaton briefly after the show.

Glyphic: Man, I was so pissed when I read about your getting knocked out with those kings.

Wil: Yeah? How do you think I felt? From seventh in chips…

Wil: Chris called me afterwards and told me about how he got knocked out of a Sit-N-Go on a brutal beat, and I’m like, “How much was the buy-in?” “5 dollars.” “Shut up! I was just knocked out of a 2 million dollar tourney!”

But hey, whether it’s a $5 event, a $30 event, or a $10,000 event, I think you feel the same way when you suffer a bad beat or fight your way to the win. How long that feeling lasts, well… that’s different.