Hoping to win my second on-line big tourney of the year, I made it to 4th against 195 players.
It was a boring tournament. I played nothing but premium hands that seem to come by often enough to where I never got desperate. Some mope would bet, I would go all in, he would call and my better hand held up.
I bet a few hands that didn't get called and probably got bet off a few winners. But all in all - kind of boring. Except for a stretch of four straight hands where I folded hands like J4, 93, K2 and another lump of coal I can't remember - and I would of taken down four monster pots and been the easy chip leader about three-quarters of the way through.
It happens of course but watching the flop hit my hand and then improve to the nuts while idiot after idiot went all in - was hard to take since Bo Dog leaves your folded cards visible but faded and stamped folded.
I went out when my first and only loss with the best hand happend. My AJ got beat by A8 - with the dreaded 8 on the river. I won 16 times my entry.
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Who the in flying fuck cares about sad-boo-hoo 4th fucking place stories?
1st, 2nd, 3rd only. Unless you are in a fucking monster tourney with over 1,000 other fuckers - then 4th is sure as hell worth writing about for us fuckers to read.
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