For a good while on Saturday night, I was up around 25 dollars. I ended the night down six dollars and 75 cents. The turning point was a Screwy Louie hand where I had Jacks full going against Amy who ended up having Kings full. That was a tough beat.
I played tightly the rest of the night, even going so far as to fold a pocket pair of threes in Omaha Hi-Lo after the turn. I had flopped trip treys with QA3. The turn showed a 5, and flattop
both started betting it up. I played it ultra-tight and folded, thinking at least one of them had the wheel. And the fourth 3 showed up on the river.
Come Wednesday, I'm heading to Jackie and Harry's place to join in their book club discussion of The Botany of Desire
by Michael Pollan. So far, I'm enjoying the book, but I've got such a large stack of things I have to read, not to mention that batnandu
wants to recommend yet another
book that I neither have nor have read over one that's already in my reading list (the aforementioned Bringing Down the House