.10 .20 .40 game on club world gold. I have QQ in the BB. It’s folded to the button who raises it to 6.40, 16 times the straddle. So we get it in. He has AA.
A hand early in the tournament is raised by UTG. Guy to my right 3bets and gets one cold caller and the original raiser calls. By the river it turns out the cold caller had A9s and the 3 bettor had A3s and loses so he starts saying “I 3bet to get A9s out.” The lady is oblivious.
Strategy talk at the table tilts the fuck out of me but I don’t say anything. Fast forward 2 hours. Same guy limps UTG and calls my raise with K6s. And I’m too nice to say I raised to get K6s to fold.
BB is 600. Not near the money. BB opens to 6000 with 2000 behind. It’s folded to the button who min reraises to get UTG all in. Button ultimately shows 87s. Tell me you don’t understand pot odds without telling me you don’t understand pot odds.
Georgia Tech baseball ending before the round of 16 is disappointing and all, but having your self-esteem tied up in how well another man or group of men plays a sport is just one step down from liking watching other men fuck your wife.
If you poured a gallon of poison in a CEO's pool, you'd be arrested, for attempted murder.
They pour 10,000 gallons into your drinking water, that's just business.