I try not to use sweeping generalisations, but poker players tend to be much better at boasting about their successes than giving a balanced view of their results. As a result, a significant number of poker-related blogs seem to be little more than a procession of boasts about good results mixed in with a heck of a lot of whinging about bad beats. How many blogs contain descriptions of occasions when the writers have played like idiots? I"m as guilty as anyone of falling prey to boast-about-the-good-times-blame-someone/something-else-for-the-bad-times syndrome, so I think I should tell you that today I f***ed-up.
Not content with getting knocked out of 2 fish-level hold"em tournaments by chasing draws and playing iffy cards out of position with no clear purpose behind my "moves", I decided to take a look at the $54 GSOP stud event on Eurobet. I"ve mentioned this tournament before as being a possible target, but posted a few days ago that, as I was in a downswing, the sensible thing to do was to avoid it so I didn"t undo my recent good work. With two minutes to go before the event started, I noticed that as there was a $25000 guarantee and about 200 players, there was a huge overlay. My sensible head was in for repair, so I hurriedly deposited the necessary funds in my account and signed-up. I eventually finished 142nd of 232 players. I could mention that I had very few playable hands, but that is only part of the tale. All I can say is that if anyone was able to list all the things that could be done badly in a stud tournament, I committed all those crimes. I don"t think I"ve ever played the game worse.
Thankfully, as I"ve mentioned previously, January was a very, very good month and the profit I made covers tonight"s aberation several times over. However, I am annoyed with myself that on a day when I"d played my favourite poker variant extremely badly, I committed an inadvisably-high proportion of my bankroll to a tournament of a variant I hadn"t played in months. Chris Ferguson I aint.
There you are then, warts and all, a blog entry about a f***-up. I hope I don"t have to write that a second time.