Talk about it, indeed, in online poker.
Friday that followed my return from Marrakech, I planned glandouiller quietly all morning - what I did to some extent - but the newspaper was quickly reminded of my good memories, and I found myself in front of my screen, scrolling through the blogs of friends, skim through the news of the day, I stubbornly refusing to play poker online ...
That also another new trend in me: I retreat to the maximum time I will ask the poker tables when I get a coverage. I quickly realized that my sessions over the hooded, my biggest loss, took place just after the coverages.
The reason? There are several, I guess.
First, when you see hundreds of players use the chips for a week in a row, it develops an intense frustration that grows gradually, and the first thing one is tempted to re-entering his cave, is to use tokens in turn.
course, sometimes we can rattle the chips during the coverage, especially when the Gentiles tournament organizers offer a media .. but that pleasure quickly turns to coitus interruptus : structures tournament media are notoriously hyper-turbo, and the fact to get together with friends around a table to shoot the shit, it eventually becomes a pretext for anything to go fast drinking large beers with my friends *.
result, I usually start the tournament mode in Fort Knox - I spend all my garbage in the first level - but the atmosphere General of the table quickly inflames the mind, and I push everything very quickly - that is to say generally at the end of the second level - shouting a "goooomble" of good quality making everyone laugh.
And I jump.
And I join my friends on the rail, just to put a little animation for the rest of the tournament format until a manager comes to remind us that tournament, a true one, with As on the real prize pool of real players and tables, a place not far from ours, and it would be fashionable ... lower the tone precisely.
* The author feels compelled to clarify that these comments are those of him and do not represent the mass of reporters present at international tournaments, which do not necessarily big drink beer.
Once the coverage is complete, when I get home, I still can not handle tokens, or the frustration is still present. The first casino is more than an hour away, and does not offer poker. This leaves me to grind online.
The problem is that when you return from a trip frustrated at which everyone played cards except you, you (finally me, I hope everyone will understand that I use the second person plural to me shirk), you therefore have a tendency to spew few wineries before realizing that you do absolutely anything, and it's time to get back to knitting, or playing cards, which will always be less risky. In these cases, you think you would have done better to lose a few hours on Final Fantasy XIII, which would probably displease Madam, but was ultimately a much better investment.
And here. I wanted to make it short and clear, but as I have often said, or read, or heard, the simplest things are often the most difficult to explain ...
So that's why I push so when I start to play when I get a news story, it just keeps me tilter.
In good fish, I put the cash-game recently, beginning in NL20, because as I could have said eco-science teacher in high school: "We must give ourselves the means for its ambitions and Gold there are no limits to our ambitions, apart from the means that we give ourselves to achieve them "
I have long considered a poor cash-game player - and this state of fact has not changed - but I ended up telling me there is no reason for me not to become a player correct, hard work, reading various threads around the proposed technical on the web, and especially by accumulating the number of hands played.
Until now, I confined myself to tournaments, carefully avoiding the cash game, but at the WPT Amnéville a discussion with my friend Aurelien Lafarge me want to try.
short, since I try to assimilate the basic concepts of cash games, while accumulating errors and swing, which gives, after 9k hands, the following chart:
Five wineries gained in 9.000 hands, there's a job.
When I look at my hands, I realize quickly that my main problem is: I tend to repeat the same mistake many times before to stop them ... and make new ones. I can not count the number of pots lost that I could minimize it by avoiding to make a call rotten river, knowing that I was paying loser. Neither the pots where I lose a max value for lack of lucidity, or fear of nuts in the face.
being rather busy, I do not have much time to play, so I will have much fewer hands to my credit at the end of the month, but I promise to try to post better-than graph it in January.
meantime, I'll cover the European Poker Tour in Prague.
My next up-date will probably be sent from the Hilton Prague, exactly where I saw Arnaud Mattern there are (already) three years to win his first title EFA.
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