Oh man...it's been crazy the past few days. Sorry for the lack of updates...playing poker for four days straight for 10-14 hours a day is not easy. It's draining.
I'll try to do a day-by-day.
WEDNESDAYI went down to the poker room around 1pm and started playing some $2/$5 NL. Most of the regulars were there again. It's tough beating the "regulars", but I knew that I definately had a chance. The first hand of after I sat down, I got AK offsuit in the late position and made a standard raise up to $25. The small blind reraised me to $100 and everyone else folded. I had position over him, so I figured I'd give him a call. The flop came J-6-2. He bet out $100 and I folded. $100 down the drain, just like that.
On the third hand, I got A

J

in middle position with a $25 raise in front of me. I just called, along with the button. The flop came 8

7

2

. The preflop raiser bet out $70 and I quickly called with the nut flush draw. Then the button went all-in immediately behind me. He had roughly $500 in front of him. The button called all-in for about $350. Now, I had to make a decision. I had about $325 in front of me. I put the button on trips and the preflop raiser on a big pair. Assuming these were the right reads, I'd still have about 9 outs depending on whether the preflop raiser had a club or not. Even if I only had 8 outs, I'd still have the odds to call. I calculated that I had about a 35% chance (or 1:2) of hitting my flush with two cards to come. And it was easy to see that I was getting roughly 3:1 on my money. So, I called. Unfortunately, a club didn't hit and I was down $500,
JUST LIKE THAT. Three hands.
I took out another $500 and started working my way back. At around 3:30pm, I went up to the room to check on my stocks because the market closed at 4pm. I was happy to see that my 10,000 shares of BGO had gone all the way up to 2.80, which is where I sold it for a nice $900 profit. I wasn't happy to see that my CKR had dropped back down to 13.60, but I still didn't feel like it was time to sell just yet. So, at market close on Wednesday, I was still holding 2 contracts of GOOG Jan $420 puts and 2000 shares of CKR at 13.90. At 4pm, I went back down to the poker room.
After another 4 hours of play, I finally cashed out with about $650 from my initial starting bankroll of $1000. I ended up losing $350 for the entire 8 hours of play. Not good.
After my $2/$5 NL session, I decided that I needed some fast action, so I went up to the casino and hit the blackjack table. Bad idea.
Very bad idea. The next thing I knew, I was down another $700. It was an awful day that was getting worse. I was down roughly $2350 overall from poker and blackjack. I brought about $2500 with me, so I was running low on cash.
I decided to call it a night and head back up to the room around 11:30pm. I was out like a light within 15 minutes due to the lack of sleep in the previous two days.
THURSDAYI woke up around 9:30am, just in time for the stock market to open. After scanning a few stocks, I found one that looked compelling, BCRX. It had gapped up way above resistance and was making it's first pullback. I decided to buy 1,000 shares at $16.89. After dropping all the way down to $16.58, it started to stabilize at around 10:45am. I looked at the intra-day chart and decided that it was definately going to go higher throughout the day. I decided to hold it. I also decided to put a stop loss on CKR just below the intra-day low at 13.39. If I got stopped out, then oh well...I'd have to take my loss.
Around 11:30am, I went down to the poker room. It looked like a soft table. There were a lot of preflop limpers and a few "tourists" who were giving money away. I found my marks. Within the first two hours, I was up to $1000 from my initial $500. Things were going well. On one hand, I had pocket Kings and the other guy had pocket Queens and he incorrectly called me all the way down to the river where he folded. I made about $250 from that hand. On yet another hand, someone put me all-in after a flop of 5-6-A-A. He had A-8, and I had A-J. My kicker held up. I won about $350 from that hand. Things were going WELL.
After losing a couple of smaller pots, I was down to about $800 when
I broke the cardinal rule of NL poker. What is the cardinal rule of NL hold'em?
Always leave yourself outs. Here's the hand that broke me:
I had 6

8

in middle position and decided to make a loose call because I was getting bored. Two other players called the flop with me. The flop came 7

9

T

. I had flopped a low end straight, but I was definately not happy to see three hearts. I bet out $25 just to see where everybody was. The small blind called my $25 bet. A T

came on the turn. He lead out with a $50 bet. Now, I was confused. I thought to myself, okay, he's got a Ten with a big heart kicker, probably an Ace, so he wanted to protect his hand...that's why he lead out with such a big bet. I decided to raise him up to $175, just to see where I stood. Well, after asking me how much money I had in front of me, my opponent declared all-in. WTF?!?!?!? I had about $600 in front of me. After thinking about all of the possible hands that he could've been holding, I didn't know what to think. Someone called the clock on me, which meant that I had 60 seconds to decide. I HATE the fucking clock. The fucking clock cost me $600 last time. And this time was no different. I pushed all of my chips in. He showed K

2

for the King high flush. I was drawing dead on the river. Zero outs.
So, after playing well the entire morning, I not only dropped my $500 in winnings, but also the $500 that I took out. After that awful hand, I left the poker room. I was done with poker for day. I was furious for making such a bad call.
It was around 3:20pm when I left the poker room, so I went up to the room. I found out that my CKR got stopped out at $13.39 for a $1,020 loss. However, my BCRX went all the way up to $17.59, so I sold it for a nice $700 gain. -$320 on the day in the stock market. Not good, but not bad either. I should've stopped out on CKR earlier.
At 4pm, I wanted to get my losses back. I was down $2850 at that point. So, I decided to hit the blackjack table for a few. I figured that it was make or break time. I took out another $1000 from the ATM and hit the $25 table. Less than an hour later, I was down another $900. With $100 left in chips and another $100 left in my pocket, I made a $50 bet. The dealer showed a 9 and I had 8-8. I split the 8s. Then another 8 came, then I took out my last $100 bill and split those too. Then a 3 came, so I had to double down. I had my last $200 on the table. Luckily, the dealer turned over an 8 to make 17. I won $150. I was back in business. I had about $350 in chips now. About 2 or 3 hours later, I had about $2200 in front of me. Yeah, I went on a MAD run. I finally cashed out around 9pm and decided that I had enough gambling. I cashed out with $1500 from a starting bankroll of $1100, so I made out with a nice $400 win at the BJ table.
It was time to go. I was on the road by 10:00pm and made it back home by 1:30am.
Here's my final tally for the entire trip:
Monday: -$900
Tuesday: -$400
Wednesday: -$1050
Thursday: -$100
Net Total: -$2450
All-in-all, this trip absolutely sucked! I'm not worried about the money because I know that I'll get it back in one way or another, but what I'll never get back is that atrocious call that I made. It's left a scar in me. I'll always be scared to make a call like that ever again. I'm still thinking about it. I have dreams about it...nightmares...I'm only kidding about the nightmares, but the scar is true.
I'm planning on heading back to AC for a week in the middle of January. Don't worry, I'll be more focused next time. And no, I won't be playing blackjack anymore...okay, never say never, but I promise that I won't be playing as much blackjack anymore.

Have a Merry Christmas everyone!
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