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Thursday, February 22, 2007

Out of the 9 players on my Full Tilt table right now, there are two people one-tabling(myself included), one person three-tabling, 5 people five-tabling, and one person twelve-tabling.

So, I guess the FT .50c/$1NL tables aren't the place for fishy tables, huh?


(I take that back. One guy that's five-tabling shoved in 2/3 of his stack pre-flop with AK. Well played, sir.)

I've played more poker in the past month than I have in the past three, combined. Not that it was hard to do, but at least it's a start. I deposited $50 (shhhhhh.), ran that up to $350, down to $60, back up to $550(while at the bar, yo), down to $100(while sotally tober), and back to where I stand right now, a little above that.

I'm not that good.

It would be nice to say that the roller coaster was due to terrible players, making terrible plays, all the while looking terribly retarded. Normally there would be no other explanation. But, I've made my fair share of shitty calls, too. I'll double up, then give it all back shortly thereafter. Trust me, I'm rusty.

And a poet!

Don't I know it.

There's not much to say outside of that. I was, however, propositioned very nicely in my box. My inbox.

First off, which one of you fuckers told him I was good? I'll cut you!

Second, I didn't realize Geocities had it's own poker room. So cool.

Wednesday, February 21, 2007

Two words: Masochistic Clusterfuck.

Is there really anything else to say?