Hand of last week
the flop came 8-8-3, with one heart. everyone checked to me and i made a standard bet with position. all the players called. $36 in the pot.
the turn came with the A of spades. gin! i thought i probably had the best hand even on the flop, but i’d find out now for sure. the blinds checked and ivy checked. i, of course, bet and got one caller from the blinds and ivy sneakily flat-called me. $54 in the pot.
on the river came a 9. clearly i was going to bet here for value when it inevitably checked around to me… until ivy bet INTO me. what the hell? i looked at her trying to see if she had slowplayed an 8. i thought i told her not to play most hands with an 8 or lower in it. could she have 99 and hit a boat? maybe a worse A? she bum-rushed me into calling by laughing at me (clearly a sophisticated reverse tell) and dragged the $66 pot when she showed me the stone-cold cooler of A8.
kids these days, they learn so fast…
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i had the nuts.
no, you had jack’s nuts. HA