Wils
Flush
Not your most obvious tells, I'm asking about any time when you've had good cards, tried to act cool, and totally blown it by acting so badly you basically might as well have written your cards on your forehead.
My own example.... I'm in a casino (my one and only casino tourney, about sixty players). We're down to the last three. I've had bad cards all night, and have survived by a) playing super tight then b) trading off that tight image to take down pots and acting like a maniac.
I'm back in tight mode, as the other two players are playing loose. I just need a good hand, and I can really punish them...
I look down at pocket aces. Pocket ACES. I had forgotten you could get pocket anything.
This is where I'm going to make my killing. BUT!! I gotta stay calm, can't let them know I've got a good hand.
I look down and shrug, roll my eyes and make that clicking sound with my tongue. That'll fool 'em.
I look at the TV on the wall showing the current blinds (making sure the other two see me doing it) , "Hmm what's the minimum I can bet?" I ask myself, aloud, so the others can hear I'm considering a weak bet. That'll make them think I've got a weak hand! Suckers! I hrmph again and sigh.
Okay. My superb acting has fooled them. There is nothing I cannot do. They have been raising aggressively all night. A big takedown is minutes or maybe just seconds away.
"Oh well... I'm going to regret this but I'll might as well bet 6000," I say, the minimum bet allowed, my voice wavering involuntarily, my hands trembling involuntarily, my brow sweating involuntarily.
"Fold," says the small blind.
"Fold," says the big blind.
They say it almost before I've said "Bet" - and almost in unison. Didn't even have to think about it. How the f@ck did they know???
On the positive side, I learnt a lot about how not to act, and I still came second (!) in the tourney... Just had to chalk it down to inexperience and nerves.
My own example.... I'm in a casino (my one and only casino tourney, about sixty players). We're down to the last three. I've had bad cards all night, and have survived by a) playing super tight then b) trading off that tight image to take down pots and acting like a maniac.
I'm back in tight mode, as the other two players are playing loose. I just need a good hand, and I can really punish them...
I look down at pocket aces. Pocket ACES. I had forgotten you could get pocket anything.
This is where I'm going to make my killing. BUT!! I gotta stay calm, can't let them know I've got a good hand.
I look down and shrug, roll my eyes and make that clicking sound with my tongue. That'll fool 'em.
I look at the TV on the wall showing the current blinds (making sure the other two see me doing it) , "Hmm what's the minimum I can bet?" I ask myself, aloud, so the others can hear I'm considering a weak bet. That'll make them think I've got a weak hand! Suckers! I hrmph again and sigh.
Okay. My superb acting has fooled them. There is nothing I cannot do. They have been raising aggressively all night. A big takedown is minutes or maybe just seconds away.
"Oh well... I'm going to regret this but I'll might as well bet 6000," I say, the minimum bet allowed, my voice wavering involuntarily, my hands trembling involuntarily, my brow sweating involuntarily.
"Fold," says the small blind.
"Fold," says the big blind.
They say it almost before I've said "Bet" - and almost in unison. Didn't even have to think about it. How the f@ck did they know???
On the positive side, I learnt a lot about how not to act, and I still came second (!) in the tourney... Just had to chalk it down to inexperience and nerves.
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