Today was a rather "ho hum" day on the tables.  Net I was slightly down, close to break even.  I had the favorable tables (a 70% saw flop, 63% saw, and two 40-50% saw flop...  overall table preflop aggression of less than 10% as a prime example of one table I was on today).  That table, while sounding real appealing, was not entirely favorable.  I think it was "too fishy" --- yes peeps, that is possible.  I was constantly being outdrawn by one or the other, or the other or the other...
I decided that I'd love one or two of these peeps on my table, combined with perhaps another monster such as myself, or at least a few tight passives as well, but not as a collective.  I even got accused of "fishing" today myself on a seperate table!!!  I was dying...  I raise UTG pre with AQs, an overly aggressive button player calls me as does the small and big blind.  So four handed, we see a flop of K-10-x.  SB checks, BB bets, I raise, button reraises, fold, fold, cap, call.  Turn comes 9.  I bet out, continuing my show of strength.  River another blank. 
Now, other than the call after the cap (though could be a trap), I've got no reason to believe I have the best hand.  However, in diving into the aggressive button's stats, I see him being 5 for 5 in went to showdown, so I know that if he misses his hand he goes to showdown.  Additionally, his postflop aggression is above a 3, preflop raise about 40%.  With all of that in mind, I figure that his call meant he was chasing, though he could have a small pocket pair.  I figure if I check, he's going to bet and it could get expensive, especially if I am wrong about him (regarding not being on the board and having a pocket pair).  Additionally, I've shown strength all along, he contested it both preflop and flop, but not as aggressive as I've seen him before.   I suspect my best chance of either limiting my losses at this point, or winning the pot is by betting, so I fire off a bet, he calls cleanly.  We show down, he had ace two off, and I take down the pot.
And then he calls me a fish!  Are you f'ing kidding me?  I replay the hand to review who exactly was betting and who was calling.  I wasn't the caller.  But, I just laughed and told him how lucky I felt.  He singlehandedly recouped most of my losses from the more fishy table earlier in the day within a few hands.  When I offered to play heads up at a price of his choosing above $50, best of seven series, he left without response.  Oh well.
Well, tommorrow is Friday, and that means its mailbag time!  So until then...
Mike
Poker
2006/02/23
Ho-Hum day on the poker tables
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2/23/2006 02:53:00 PM
 
 
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