I couldn't sleep on Thursday night, and so Friday morning I woke up and decided to hit some tables. I played about 1,200 hands and had a very successful run, gaining about $500, and slept well last night, waking up today at a reasonable time. I 8-tabled for about 7 hours, playing 4,200 hands, and earned just over $300. Oof. That was a bit like work. But the tables were just too good to quit, and I felt I was quite unlucky.
Two hands I felt were worth sharing:
Bluff attempt #1. I bluffed throughout this hand because I was about 80% positive this monkey was on a heart draw. I was right, but failed to realize that he'd also paired up his monster 3. Even though my money went in as a dog on all 3 streets, I'm convinced I was unlucky in this hand: unlucky in that I didn't realize I was up against a complete monkey muppet that apparently doesn't believe in overpairs.
Bluff attempt #2. A bit later. The way I played this hand may seem a bit strange but I had my reasons. For one, I felt that in addition to the gutshot giving me the nuts, either of my overcards was usually going to be good. The K probably gives me the best hand, and the Q I can bluff at if it doesn't. Instead, a 7 hit, giving my opponent a gutshot that he probably thought was an 8-outer. I rep that I have the 10, figuring any monkey would fold without one, and would raise with one. He calls and I figure I can bluff the river, only to see him make a staggering call with an underpair. Just what the FUCK.
After this hand suddenly everyone started playing in this guy's hands, lol. It's been a while since I've played against anyone that bad, and unfortunate that I got caught in bluffs here, even though they were ridiculously high percentage. None of the hands I got called down by and won were anywhere near as bad as these two hands where I happened to be bluffing. I almost typed "GREYCAT?!?!" into the chat after the 2nd one, but figured the reference would be lost on the table (it's a reference to one of the Absolute Poker names that was cheating with a superuser).
In any case, those are some expensive damn DNB notes.
I probably hit the tables again hard tomorrow afternoon, but now I think it's dinner time, maybe followed by some Rock Band.