"You are a sick sick man"

Things have continued to go well since last post and hopefully i can finish out the month with a good run. The weather is finally warming up and its starting be pretty nice out. Poker has been going pretty well so far this month both live and online. Im going to post a bunch of hands from the past week so i dont feel like writing up a huge post so i will write a little about how pokers been going and a little write up about what ive been up to off the felt.

Ill start off with some poker talk so if your one of my non poker friends you can feel free to skip pass this. Ive been playing pretty well since posting last week but more importantly i havent been getting sucked out on every hand. I cant tell you how good it feels to get all in with AA vs KK and actually have it hold up. The past week of playing live i have put in a lot of hours and have had some good results. I have been playing mostly 2/5 no cap at the wynn but have thrown in a few 5/10 sessions when the games looked good. Ive been putting in at least 5 hours a day which doesnt sound like a lot but i have really been slacking off up until now. Over the past week or so ive made around 5k playing live and have been playing pretty good. Funny live hand from a few days ago and where i got the title to this post from- Old lady(who had a wsop bracelet from the seniors event last year) was playing pretty reckless and i knew i would catch her slipping eventually. Anyways im in the small blind with 22 and everyone folds to the old lady who limps in on the button so i call and the bb checks. This is the first time i have seen her do this so my read is she either has something huge or she really has nothing. Flop comes down Q77 i check, bb checks, she instantly fires out 20 bucks into the 15 pot, I call and the bb folds. The turn comes a 4 so i check it again and this time with no hesitation she fires out 60 into the 50 pot. At this point im pretty confident in my hand as long as a scare card doesnt hit the river. The river comes down a 3 and i decide to bet out a measly 5 dollars because im sure i have the best hand and i just want to see what she will do. Its such a sick bet too because she cant call, she really cant fold, the only thing she can do is raise it which she did to 105. I snap call and she says "nice hand i have nothing" and i proudly flip over my tiny deuces to scoop the pot and part of her soul haha. The look on her face was priceless when i rolled over the deuces and it sent a pretty loud message to the table that im not to be fucked with haha. Most of the players already knew that but it just feels good to make those sick calls/plays every once in a while. The pot wasnt really that big but it feels good to have another player(who i think is a good player) at the table say "You are a sick sick man." As far as online goes im up about 7k on the month and im just going to put up a bunch of hands instead of talking about it.

This weekend was pretty tame compared to others but i still had a good time. I only ended up going out friday night but it was a long one. I started off down at the wynn to make some quick spending money for the night and to get a good pre-game buzz going. After both were a accomplished in a few hours we had a table/bottle at Scores. We ended up going through a few bottles and bullshitting around here for a while until we left to go to Dave Navarro's/ Fuels bellagio suite for a party???? The only stipulation was that we had to bring some girls with us which we could not come through with. I was pretty suprised that barely any of the girls even knew who he was and the ones that did were not interested in coming with us at all. It was now daylight and we were heading to the bellagio to meet up with our friends buddy who we were going to get in with. While we waited we were scowering the bellagio for any chicks we could find to come with us but it was like 7am and we had no luck. We end up going to this party we definately had got there too late. There was like 10 people sitting around(maybe like 2 girls) and it was just kind of dead. The real party was obviously back in the bedroom where supposedly Dave, the lead singer of fuel, and a ton of girls were at but we obviously couldnt go back there. The door cracked open for a second and that was definately where the party was at. I saw like 3 hot chicks speaking some foreign language and then some rocker looking guy came to the door and shut it. I dont know what the lead singer of fuel looks like but im assuming this mustve been him. After having a drink here we decided that the night was pretty much over so we headed home. I felt like death all day saturday so there was no way i was going out.

I have a few more things i want to talk about like yesterdays golfing adventure, new phone, etc. but this is getting way too long. I think ill just wait until later tonight to finish the rest of this up. Im going to go play at the wynn so check back later to see how that went and i will put the hands up from the last week then as well.

-Nechita-