Before I start, yet another "congrats", this time to my friend Leo (Pechorin/Superfluous Man on this site), who FT'd both the $1050 and the $162 MTT's on Pokerstars last night - winning the latter - for a combined 50K. Great job, man. I think the combined total of the two houses I stayed in in Vegas last month is now over a million since then...
Anyway, I finally got around to reviewing the notes I made back during the two WSOP events I didn't recap. The 1500 summary follows:
I almost didn't play the event, because, thanks to sleeping late the night before, everyone in the house showed up just before it started and wound up having to register as alternates for a 3,000+ person field. What that meant was we wound up getting to play almost exactly 2 hours in - meaning we started with 3,000 chips and 100/200 blinds, ie, with almost no room to play. At my table, which was, of course, composed entirely of alternates, 4 people busted in the first 3 hands as everyone tried to get a playable stack ASAP. Most of them were pretty bad, but it didn't matter; at that blind level with that type of shallow stack poker involved, you just have to play your cards and I didn't get many to play until 2 hours later.
I'd somehow gotten to just under 5K (I think by restealing once or twice) when I got my first break during the 150/300/25 level. Someone limped in EP and I made it 1500 in EMP with tens, intending to basically take down the pot or to get it heads up with the limper. Instead, the button, whom I already tagged as a calling station, called the raise for an effective 1/3 of our stacks. The original limper folded, and we went heads up to the flop, which came a very nice J87. With a pot sized bet or so in my stack, I, of course, simply pushed and was called by a hand which had me crushed - 77 (wow). I hit a 9 on the river to double up and waited out the button's muttering to himself about the terrible beat he'd taken. Shortly thereafter, I won another coinflip with AKs against 33 and suddenly had a 16K stack, 50 BB worth and a real threat. (At that point, of the ~8 people I came to the Rio with and played with as an alternate, only Shaun Deeb was still not busto, and only one other person that started at my alternate table was still there. Incidentally, one of the bustoed alternates was Rainkhan, somebody you'll be seeing a lot of in the WSOP broadcast - we wound up swapping 5% of each other and I had to ship him a couple of hundred bucks after this tourney ended. I have great timing with my swaps.)
At that point, I lost a few all ins to shortstacks who had slightly better hands, dropped down to 12K or so and stayed in the 10-15K range for the next ~3 hours. Hovering in the 10-20 BB area, once again, I mostly just played my cards and occasionally looked for spots to resteal. One of my key targets here was an Asian guy one to my right who was very aggressive from LP and in the blinds - he'd raise almost every time it was folded to him, and as it happens, just as I'd be getting short once again, I'd wake up with some sort of marginal hand like 88 or Axs that was still way ahead of his range, I'd shove and he'd make an annoyed fold like clockwork. This kept me in business until I pushed J9 in the cutoff with something like 10K/12 BB at 400/800/100 (meaning an M of 5), the big blind with 8x woke up with AT and I turned 2 pair to put me up to 18K or so, a workable stack to actually play postflop but at the cost of ruining my image.
Almost immediately afterwards, the Asian guy raised again, this time from UTG+2 or so, and I looked down at black tens in MP2. With my image being what it was now, a reraise wouldn't really get him or anyone else to fold anything, and I felt like he had to have a much tighter range from EP than LP, so I decided to just call. Everyone else folded and we saw a 9

6

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flop ("gin"), he bet ~5K into a 6K pot, I shoved 10K more, and after tanking a bit, he finally made the call with black eights - a sick spot for him and not one he could really get away from. I held up and wound up with a nearly 40K stack at 400/800, probably in the top 10% of the tournament.
Right after that, I blew off 10K on a weird hand that only happens live. I raised 55 in MP and the guy right behind me immediately shoved his stack, giving me (IIRC) 1.7 to 1 or so. As I was thinking, I looked to my left and noticed he looked increasingly uncomfortable, so eventually, I wound up calling. He *was* uncomfortable - he 'only' had jacks, put me on a small pair based on the amount of time I was taking, but, in his own words, didn't want me to call. Chalk this one up to good reads gone hilariously bad. At any rate, I went into the 800/1200 level, just prior to the bubble, with around 35K - somewhere around the table chiplead, with the rest of the table hovering in the 15K to 30K area.
The table had been tight, but reasonable up until that point. On the bubble, though, everyone simply froze up. This wasn't just a regular old WSOP table with a few good players and some mediocre ones - it was a crowd of people playing the smallest buyin event on a weekend, and it showed in their play. So, of course, I promptly FPS'd all my chips:
After already making a couple of raises that orbit, I raised 8

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UTG+1 to 3600. It folded down to the BB, a kid in his early 20's, who'd replaced the Asian guy and seemed fairly aggressive since then. Even before it folded to him, I had the sense that, if he would try something, the stacks were right (I couldn't tell his *exact* stack, but felt he had about 30K) to make a big 4 bet. True enough, it folded to him, he paused, and as I stared at the felt, I eventually heard the dealer announce "reraise". He'd made it 9500. Well, okay then...I asked for a chip count, and as it turned out, he had about 15K behind. "Not what I thought, but wow, this is the exact spot I was thinking about. All right, if he ever does this with air, or even 'merely' AQ, he's snap folding, and he isn't going to make a heroic call with tens all that often. All in". I shoved, and to my credit, my read was right again - he took about 20 seconds before reluctantly calling with...AK. Whoooops.
Did you know 87s is only a 58/42 dog to AK, though? Board: J62...5...........4. For the first time at the WSOP, I ran good. [A month after the fact, I think it's a bad play, of course...just not as bad as I originally thought it was a few hours after I'd made it. Yes, it was ugly - he needed to be far deeper for me to pull this off, and him reraising a UTG+1 raiser OOP wasn't exactly the bold aggressive LAGgy "move" I was waiting for. But at least I made it with some decent reasoning behind it.]
After that, having had him covered, my 65K stack was good enough to bully the table around. It broke shortly thereafter, literally during hand for hand (10 from the money), but by the time H4H was over less than an orbit later, I'd already moved up over 80K. At that point, as usual, the room went nuts and 30-40 shortstacks busted within the next 20 minutes. The final interesting hand I played on day 1 came when someone from my old table - who'd seen all of these hands I've typed out - moved into the newly vacant spot 2 to my left, I raised KQs in the CO to 6K at 1/2K and he shoved about 25K total from the BB. Online, this is a snap call, but live, this is usually a close decision - except he'd seen me play and could have been shoving light. Eventually, I decided my hand was slightly too good to fold, called and held up against his.....74o. That got me over 100K, the high point of the tourney and good for a pretty nice picture of me with a pyramid of chips on pokernews somewhere.
I think I lost one more pot after that and ended the day at 93K at 1/2K, good for 20'th/218. Unfortunately, as the entry from back then says, I only won 2 more pots during all of day 2 and finished 83'rd or so. Ah, poker, how I love thee.
Up next: the 1K rebuy recap, and a couple of new articles I'm working on.