Slim to none [Lester]
With a few hours to kill and cash game boredom driving a rusty spike into my occipital bun, I registered for a $24+2 mini-tournament. Prize was a seat for a $200+16 buy in satellite tournament... the top 2% in that tournament win prize packages for the ESPN World Series of Poker circuit event at Harrah's Atlantic City worth $12,000 ($10,000 for the entry fee, $2,000 for travel and expenses).
I left the registration screen up, waiting for a few more players to fill the table before we could start... but it didn't start until a few hours later, with 40 minutes to go before Christina's birthday dinner (Happy Birthday Hon!). Basically, I'd lost my buy-in because I'd forgotten to unregister in time. These mini-tournaments usually take an hour and a half to two hours so I figured I'd just play super maniacal and bust out early.
Plan B: Run over the table with loose aggressive raises, get heads up with a 2:1 chip lead and win in 45 minutes.
Anyway, wish me luck. I have fat girl's chance in Playboy of making it to Atlantic City.
I left the registration screen up, waiting for a few more players to fill the table before we could start... but it didn't start until a few hours later, with 40 minutes to go before Christina's birthday dinner (Happy Birthday Hon!). Basically, I'd lost my buy-in because I'd forgotten to unregister in time. These mini-tournaments usually take an hour and a half to two hours so I figured I'd just play super maniacal and bust out early.
Plan B: Run over the table with loose aggressive raises, get heads up with a 2:1 chip lead and win in 45 minutes.
Anyway, wish me luck. I have fat girl's chance in Playboy of making it to Atlantic City.
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Try not to run into any good hands. ;)
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