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"Button hook on two, ready...BREAK!"

My little Nine Poker fishies took me on a wild ride last night.  I won two nice pots early, and then went on a long dry spell.  I made it to 120 hands played, and those were still the only two pots I'd won.  Along the way I had AA cracked (but made a good laydown on the turn - always tough with AA) and lost a flopped set to a rivered gutshot. 

My stack was down a bit, and I was getting irritable.  It seems that I have been having these dry runs of cards lately, and always when the action is juicy!  I was verging on tilt, but still able to make good decisions (how hard is the decision making when one is dealt crap over and over?), and understand that I didn't want to miss this opportunity - there were 3 big fish across the table from me (I was in seat 8, they were in 2, 3 and 5).  They were all three playing nearly every hand to showdown, and if they weren't shifting their chips back and forth, one of them was busting a good player's hand.  (Like my AA and set!)  Anyway, its my experience that winning fish will stay at the table, so I was looking forward to getting a few hands where I could clean up.

It was not to be.  I was still running about a 6% vp$ip when they checked off my table at about 10 minute intervals.  Drat!  Fortunately, Action Poker Network seems to have a high proportion of players who will sit at a $2/4 table with $20.  I started catching cards and stacked a couple of those guys to get back to even.  I also managed a QQQAA hand with pocket QQ, and got lots of action from "Mr. I Love A-rag".  By 145 hands I had drug 4 more pots, was back to even, and tired of poker.  Happy to be even after a session where I pulled only 6 pots in 145 hands.

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