Learning to love cash games and Redbull Vs Relentless
On Saturday night I was invited to a home game that I play at every couple of months or so. I know the regulars well and there were some new additions to the table who were in town for the weekend. Now we usually play sit and gos, £10 in the pot each and perhaps a cash game at the end but the noobs decided they wanted to play as 10/20p cash game, £20 buy in and take it from there so reluctantly we agreed. I say reluctantly becasue I am not much of a cash game player. I have always been wary of cash games, I like to know my stake is in for a tournament and avoid the rebuy temptations since a bad night at the opening of Basement Jacks 18 months ago where I lost my tournament winnings at half past stupid in the morning against the advice of my long suffering husband Kojack. We must factor in at this point a change in my usual poker fuel. Having made a last minute trip to the Esso garage across the road I necked a rather large can of Relentless, opting for that over my usual Redbull fix. Not sure of how this would work out I plunged into the game and played the first hand with my ace 7 off suit. This is my favourite hand and being stupidly superstitious I had to give it a go based on no other factor than 'this is my lucky hand' (I was planning to play super tight, just coz it was in my head to do that - the fear factor). Now I don't know if it had anything to do the the change in beverage (please, princess, pull yourself together...) but I flopped two 7s and but another on the turn to get my quads and take the table for a large chunk of their cash. That set me up for the night and earned me some table respect, but here is the thing, I didn't push all in. I milked it. Now the strategists among you will be asking the same as kojack, why didn't I? Well this where I throw the books out of the window (yeah, like I didn't already!)and tell you that actually, I don't know. I like to win and am not the most heartless of players so I guess I would have felt bad about some one having to rebuy after the first hand. I was £40 up and was happy with that, I didn't feel like I had to draw blood at this point. Besides, any decent parent would tell you that if you look after the pennies the pounds take care of themselves. I took lots of pennies. I also took some red wine and Talisca blend whiskey which might be why I lost a massive hand to a Portuguese bluff-meister general shortly before I went home. We're still friends...and I never re-buy.
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... for fear of sounding crude here but.... I am the only regular tits at the table at this game! Shirt potatoes aside though, this is my fave home game to go to. always lots of laughs. Need to separate my talisca /poker nights though. Me thinks the host knew my weakness for the grain and wanted his money back! Conscience? Hell yeah, you know me kid, I'm all about the love. You, on the other hand, are made of stone, and I still love you for it! God I should have been a lap dog - ferocious bark of course...bite not so bad. Will limit the rolling over for belly rubbing in the future.
1.)'10/20p cash game, £20 buy in'
This sounds about right. 100 Big Blinds should help you avoid any swings
2.) 'lost my tournament winnings'
We call it recycling dahling!
3.)'I was planning to play super tight'
Like Mr. Hellmuth says "Super tight is super right"
4.)'I didn't push all in. I milked it'
This is a great strategy. The purpose of the game is to extract every last penny out of your associates.Nothing wrong here. It also puts the fear of God into players when you're in a pot.
5.)'I like to win and am not the most heartless of players so I guess I would have felt bad about some one having to rebuy after the first hand'
WTF? Don't tell me you're getting a conscience? For Shame.
6.)'red wine and Talisca blend whiskey'
The old grape and the grain...hard to make informed decisions with a cocktail of booze inside you.
Nice 1 Princess. Will they invite you back?