| For every weekday night I know where the best poker games are. Tuesday is Oceans 11 in Oceanside by far, thanks to the biggest games in San Diego County--and free steak and lobster night--dragging in some incredibly fishy players.
The game was above average, and so was the first two hours. Then I started running like shit. My nut flush ran into a strait flush, but I somehow managed to bet/fold based on the fact that this guy that was beyond a rock--he was a total nit--shoved on the end.
Yeah, there's a lot of slang in poker. But in the end, it's all about the fish. Around 11:20 I realized that the print for next week had interrupted the daily blog. So this is it. Right at 11:59 ... |
