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WSOPEurope, MY End of Day 1; London, England


Author: Joe Sebok
Published on: 22:37:21 on Sep 11, 2007


I have so very little to bring back for you guys about today.  I got off to a roaring start, up to about 30k from our starting stack of 20k, but then things got very rocky...

I should have had my customary (haha) 80k by the third break, but instead I was left with a walk through Central London back to my hotel...

It wasn't that I didn't pick up any hands.  I picked up hands left and right.  It was actually pretty sick.  My problem was getting those hands to hold up...that was a little bit more difficult.

I had, no shit, the following hands come up, all in the second level...

I had KhKs cracked by a gutshot straight draw on the river.

I had a set of 6's cracked by a higher set, K's, on the river.

I had a flush, with 7h8h, cracked by quad 3's, with the 3d on the turn and then the 3son the river.

I had a set of 4's cracked by an open-ender on the river.

Haha!  For the love of George Washington Carver!  This is not even to mention the other three (!) sets that I flopped and/or hit on the turn, which actually held up!  I, honestly, just picked up and made too many damn hands too early in this tournament.  You just can't expect them all to hold up and when they don't...well, you get hurt quick.

I was all set up to go on a sick run on another day one, but it was dashed...such is life...

My brain is mushy from how busy I have been lately, so I am taking off for a couple of days in Paris, one of my absolute favorite cities on this planet, and I'll be hollering back at you kids from the Borgata next week...

peace to your domes,
J

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A Sad End To The Day at Legends; Los Angeles, CA


Author: Joe Sebok
Published on: 16:10:56 on Aug 30, 2007


Man, what a depressing ending.  I ended up busting 7th in another WPT event, this time at the Legends event here in LA, and it really just sucks the ass of a goat.  There just isn't any other way to say it.

I really fought my ass off all tournament, and was really actually proud of how I played all week...

In the end I just couldn't get a couple of hands to hold up.  I held 10h10c against David Pham's As9d in a 2.5 million chip pot late, but he was able to spike an Ace on the flop to win that one.

Then, on the hand to send me out in 7th, I picked up QhQs and brought it in for my normal raise.  Tom Schneider reraised me and I shoved the rest in. He called pretty quickly and turned up his AsJs.  I survived the flop when it came all babies, but unfortunately for me the turn delivered the Ac to end my day.

Man, I just don't know what to say.  I am so depressed by all of these bubbles recently.  I keep feeling like my big breakthrough is here...just to let it slip away at the last second.  Blech...

Eh, what can you do?  Life ain't all bad.  I'll be smiles again in a few days.  I'm heading up to San Francisco tomorrow to hang with my old college friends and go to the Cal/Tennessee game in Berkeley, so how bad can it be?

Thanks to everyone for all of the support.  You guys have, and always are, amazing, and I thank you from the bottom of my heart.  I promise to deliver you something to really cheer for one of these days...

Also, once again, www.thepokerroad.com is getting closer to becoming a reality...so STAY TUNED...it's gonna be so sick!

peace,
J

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A Sad End To The Day at Legends; Los Angeles, CA


Author: Joe Sebok
Published on: 03:35:10 on Aug 30, 2007


Man, what a depressing ending.  I ended up busting 7th in another WPT event, this time at the Legends event here in LA, and it really just sucks the ass of a goat.  There just isn't any other way to say it.

I really fought my ass off all tournament, and was really actually proud of how I played all week...

In the end I just couldn't get a couple of hands to hold up.  I held 10h10c against David Pham's As9d in a 2.5 million chip pot late, but he was able to spike an Ace on the flop to win that one.

Then, on the hand to send me out in 7th, I picked up QhQs and brought it in for my normal raise.  Tom Schneider reraised me and I shoved the rest in. He called pretty quickly and turned up his AsJs.  I survived the flop when it came all babies, but unfortunately for me the turn delivered the Ac to end my day.

Man, I just don't know what to say.  I am so depressed by all of these bubbles recently.  I keep feeling like my big breakthrough is here...just to let it slip away at the last second.  Blech...

Eh, what can you do?  Life ain't all bad.  I'll be smiles again in a few days.  I'm heading up to San Francisco tomorrow to hang with my old college friends and go to the Cal/Tennessee game in Berkeley, so how bad can it be?

Thanks to everyone for all of the support.  You guys have, and always are, amazing, and I thank you from the bottom of my heart.  I promise to deliver you something to really cheer for one of these days...

Also, once again, www.thepokerroad.com is getting closer to becoming a reality...so STAY TUNED...it's gonna be so sick!

peace,
J

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We Suck! Sorry For Dissappointing You Guys!; Los Angeles, CA


Author: Joe Sebok
Published on: 15:30:46 on Aug 28, 2007


Hey guys!  I know you guys are anxiously awaiting another radio show, and we are really trying to pull a few together for you from the Bike...but it is proving difficult...

As you probably know, Gav busted yesterday...and had some business to deal with back in Vegas.  Stapes and I are trying to get our shit together to throw you guys a little love, but I am also incredibly strapped with bringing www.thepokerroad.com to life...

When play has ended at night, I usually go home and try to get some work done on bringing the site up and online.  Trust me on this; it is going to be so sick!  I am so fired up for some of the concepts we have coming down the pipeline...just give us a little time.

Also, a quick apology for not providing my normal tournament breakdown blogs.  As I said earlier, I have been too damn busy to get it going...

That's it, guys...wish me luck today on cracking that WPT nut...

We WILL try and pull something together from the Bike for you still...even if it's only one or two shows...

peace,
J

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The Cat Wriggled Out Of The Bag...; Denver, CO


Author: Joe Sebok
Published on: 01:47:20 on Aug 26, 2007


Don't have time to drop too much knowledge on you tonight, my little poker monkeys, but just wanted to say a few things really quickly...

Though it is true that our little radio show has lost it's home yet again, rest assured that it will live on...

IT WILL LIVE ON!

I am dilligently working with several entities to make this a reality, so please stay tuned and don't get too worked up just yet...

I have my own project that I am trying to make happen, if for no other reason than to give the show it's own, slightly more stable home...

I'm beat.  The wedding was killer, but I gotta crash in order to drag my ass out of bed early enough to make the event tomorrow...

Talk to you from the Bike tomorrow...

peace,
J

www.thepokerroad.com...it will live on...

 

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Happenings, Happenings...; Denver, CO


Author: Joe Sebok
Published on: 00:58:44 on Aug 25, 2007


What's the haps, my friends?  There has been tons and tons going on with me, so I'm going to go ahead and fill you guys in on some of it quickly...

Just an FYI, the next few months could get really exciting...

The Bike/$5k Krispy Kreme Bet
For those of you avid listeners of the radio show, you already know that I took a bet a few years back that I could eat 50 (!) Krispy Kreme doughnuts in 2 (!) hours.  Well, I lost that bet terribly, but through the power and influence of Internet radio it seems that we have another brave soul who would like to take the bet on.  It's gonna be fun.  It's gonna be gross.  It's gonna make someone $5000 richer.  Tune in to our Sunday show to find out how things turn out for our lucky contestant.  You'll also be able to check it out on "Prop Bets" on RawVegas soon...

This weekend also marks the beginning of the end of my little poker vacation.  It's time to get back to work and I can't think of a better place to start than the Bike.  Last year right after the WSOP I went on a sick run and had an amazing couple of months.  Let's hope I can rekindle some of that and make some noise soon.  I'll be starting on day 2 from the Bike because...

Wedding in Denver
My wonderful cousin, Molly, is getting married in Denver and I have gotten myself over here to have some fun and help them celebrate.  It's gonna be a good time...

To boot, I also absolutely love Colorado and if I didn't make my home in California, I am sure that I would do so here.  It's just so gorgeous and everyone seems to live there lives on a bit different schedule out here.  You gotta come check it out if you haven't...

ThePokerRoad.com
As some of you may know from the teaser site that is already up, Bear and I have decided to join forces and bring to life a new poker website, one that is a little bit off of the beaten path.  Enter www.thepokerroad.com.  I won't say too much...yet...but stay tuned as we promise to bring you some of the most biting and witty "pokertainment" from some of the people that you have come to trust in the last few years...It is going to be one hell of a fun ride...

Catch up with you guys soon...

peace,
J

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Just Chillin' Out, Enjoying Down Time; Los Angeles, CA


Author: Joe Sebok
Published on: 16:52:40 on Aug 01, 2007


Los Angeles has been damn beautiful, man.  The Cowboy Mouth show was absolutely super-high energy and I had a mammoth blast.  Sadly though, for some reason I haven't learned to wear sneakers to shows that have the potential to make you jump around a ton, and I sprained my ankle...again...for the millionth time.  Man, for being a decently intelligent person, I sure can be an idiot...

At any rate, the night was great and full of good times.  The next night was equally fun as a bunch of us got together to hit up a sick little "Barcade" in Hollywood

Barcade & Karoake
That's right, kiddies, this place promised to be sick.  A bar where you can get $2 beers, coupled with old school .25 cent video games!  Life was good.  It was a "Welcome to LA" party for Scott Huff's baby sister, Sasha, so the masses rolled out.  It was Huff, Joey Stapes, Justin Bonomo, PokerWire Amanda, and assorted other characters...and we were fired up for a good night. 

Of course it took a bit of a twisted turn when we got there and the "Barcade" was boarded up, yo.  Bad beat!  So bad!  No games for us this night, but we are a fairly flexible group so we just reformulated the plan.  Off to MonkeyBar (!), which was a solid watering hole, also in Hollywood.  We arrived there and immediately were greeted by the excitement of this bar...also not being open.  Bad news, man...bad news...

Eventually we rolled our asses to a karoake bar a few blocks away, which was actually open, and proceeded to drink ourselves into complete oblivion, while performing renditions of tunes that really should never see the light of day, or the cochlea of ears.  Still, it was an absolute blast, and good times were had by all...

Chicago Cubs
Oh man, way too fired up about this to even know where to begin.  The Cubbies have risen from the grave and are only 1 game out of first as this is written!  Life is good!  Life is damn good!  I have been able to catch almost every game since I have been home and they are planning damn well.  It brings a little tear to my eye...

Any of you who want to begin chiding in with your comments about "the last 99 years" or how you think the boys from the North Side will somehow blow it, please stop by my place.  I will stab you in the jaw.

"Sunshine"
I am a bit of a psychotic movie buff when I have the time, and thus basically hit up everything that I can devour when hanging at home.  I read up on a new film, "Sunshine", and the premise sounded like it was perfect for me: years in the future, our sun has begun to die and a mission has been sent to "revive' it via a nuclear reproduction of the "big bang", but on a smaller scale.  The survival issue coupled with the spiritual issues raised by technically interfering with God's plan (if there is one), and saving ourselves once we seem earmarked for extinction, was something that really piqued my interest.  I have always been massively interested in Armaggedon books/movies, and this one fit the mold.  Why, and how, I ever became obsessed with those kinds of tales is an issue for another blog...

I digress though...the movie was absolutely fantastic, full of beautiful imagery and stunning religious overtones.  It was one of those rare movies where you were watching a science-fiction tale, full of space ships and such, but really you felt that you were viewing a slice of the human condition itself, opened up and run through intense circumstances for your personal education and self examination purposes.  I was definitely left somewhat breathless by it, and lost a little in my own head.

It would have been one of the best films I had ever seen, had the writers and producers not "jumped the shark" towards the end and added in a plot twist that was both completely unnecessary as well as wholely unbelievable.  With this twist intact, the film is still stunning and lingers on in your head for days; without it though, it would have been an all time classic for the ages.

Eh, such is life.  Still, check it out if you like this sort of thing.  Although a completely different story, it reminded me of my favorite book ever, "Ender's Game", by Orson Scott Card, which is also set in a sci-fi setting, but really speaks to much more than that.

On a funny note, when we were walking into the theatre a homeless guy was muttering to himself about how he "said that he was going to hit you, and so he did".  He was just a little bit off, so we scuttled past him quickly and headed off into the film.  Just as we got by though, he walked towards me and said...

"Hey, you're Joe Sebok.  Enemies don't make friends.", and put two fingers up on his shoulder, as if to make a piece sign, but then snipped them back and forth to try and ellicit the imagery of scissors perhaps.

Now, what the sack was that all about?!  Just a weird moment in my strange little life...

I'll have to try and figure out what it means...

peace,
J
joepoker@joesebok.com

 

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Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh; Los Angeles, CA


Author: Joe Sebok
Published on: 18:24:30 on Jul 26, 2007


Damn, it feels good to be out of Las Vegas.  There are few things as exciting as the World Series of Poker, and few things as relieving as when it is over.  I am so happy to be in gorgeous, cooler, and much more relaxed Los Angeles, that I just don't know what to do with myself...

Overall I was extremely happy with how I played at the Rio.  I rarely didn't make it to a dinner break, I was always in contention if I was still in when we made the money, and I had many, many, shots to do something big.  Of course I wasn't able to translate those shots into actually doing something, but at the end of the day all you can do is play your ass off and put yourself into contention, and I feel like I did that.

It seemed that when I busted late in an event it was almost always do to taking a bit of a beat, rather than to me making the wrong move and putting myself into a bad situation.  That said, I am comfortable letting the WSOP '07 go and moving on.  While I'm not satisfied with the results, there isn't much more that I think I could have done...

On to greener pastures...

I'm back in LA and enjoying myself.  You can actually walk outside without needing the aid of some sort of breathing apparatus due to the heat, and that in itself is a victory.  Went and saw Daft Punk last week and the show was pretty amazing.  They somehow found a way to turn the entire LA Sports Arena into a massive club, and everyone inside was dancing their asses off...it was a cool site to see.

Other than that, I have just been relaxing and taking it easy since I got home.  I'm going to see one of my favorite live bands, Cowboy Mouth, tomorrow night at the Roxy.  They are a New Orleans bar rock band that, while occassionally lacking some skill of other bands, NEVER lack the intensity of anyone.  They grab the audience and completely throttle them for the 2+ hours that they are there, and it is quite a site to behold.

That's all I got, really.  I could report on my individual naps, but I feel like that just might get a little boring.  There shouldn't be too much going on until the Bike in August...

I'll try and get into some non-poker related trouble before that and give you guys the heads-up there...

Aaaaaaahhhh, it's nice to have a Summer...

peace,
J
joepoker@joesebok.com

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WSOP Main Event Day 2 & Bellagio Cup III


Author: Joe Sebok
Published on: 19:49:24 on Jul 15, 2007

Hey guys, as usual sorry for the delay in getting my blog up this go around. When you bust out of the Main though, you really just want to hide for a few days, and that is what I have been doing basically. I’ll let you know how my final day at the WSOP ended here, along with my exit at the Bellagio Cup III as well…
Main Event Day 2
Day Two of the Main started with absolutely zero expectations from me. I came in with less than half of my starting stack, 8500 chips, and very little hope of being able to make too much happen once we started. When you are that short-stacked you simply hope to pick up a hand and just get lucky, and I was doing the same. I took my seat at my table, and saw only two faces that I recognized; Jane Gold (Jamie’s mother) and Ross Boatman, who I consider a good friend. We all talked a bit before the cards where in the air, and Jane seemed very sweet. Ross and I had our usual schtick about how we have been getting our asses kicked, along with our close calls…
 
I was incredibly lucky at that table as somehow I picked up two hands in the first orbit, the AsKs and then again, with the AdKc. Both times I received no action, but I was able to grow my tiny little stack a little bit bigger, which is always a good thing. We were only at that table for about 15 minutes, but when I left, I did so with about 14k in chips from my two hands, which was great.
 
I then hopped over to my new table, where I didn’t know anyone again, and proceeded to make some magic happen in a reasonably short amount of time. I managed to pick up KdKs against my opponent’s 8h8c, and it held up, which propelled me up to about 32k in chips. It was no mountain by any means, but at least I had some breathing room for a bit…but it couldn’t last…
 
I ended up picking up KhQh and had a bit of a pot with a player. I ended up losing that one and suddenly was right back down again, this time at about 16k. I was pretty sick about it, as I thought I had finally turned the corner and was about to start heading in the upwards direction. It was not to be then though, as one of my key hands was actually about an hour later…
 
I had an opening under the gun raise in front of me, along with a call on the button from a second opponent. I looked down at QdQh and knew it was time to go…so I did so. I shipped my chips into the pot, and was greeted by not one, but two callers, as both the players did so. It was a great shot to triple up, but I would also have to beat out two other hands now. I said a prayer, and we all went to the flop. I was only thinking one thing; “NO ACE, NO KING…NO ACE, NO KING…”
 
All three of us saw the flop of, you guessed it, Kh10h9c, and the under the gun player shoved the rest of his chips into the pot, and I knew I was toast. I found out after the hand that he was actually Hilbert Shirey, who Bear told me was one of the best no-limit poker players in the world, and a man who had given him fits when he had played with him. As you can imagine, I tend to pay more attention to those players that Bear gives this kind of nod to. He really lived up to it while we played together, as well as being a very kind and interesting man to talk with as well. I digress though…
 
“I need a Jack”, I said knowingly as I flipped up my Queens and he showed me his Ace-King, with the paired King of course. We saw the useless turn of the 4d, but then the miracle hit the river, the Jd, and I was given new life, this time actually tripling up to about 42k in chips, which was a mountain to me at that time.
 
Suddenly I was well back in business, thanks to my suckout. I felt I had been given a new lease on life and I wasn’t going to waste it. Life was good…
 
Just then my good friend, the beautiful Evy Ng was moved to the table. We shot the shit a little bit and had some laughs, which made me feel even worse about what was about to happen. Evy and I ended up getting it all in before the flop with two monsters; she held the AhKh, but was unlucky enough to run into my AcAd, and she also doubled me up, this time up to about 86k in chips. I obviously was happy to have the chips, but also pretty sick to have to do it to my friend in such a big event. You always feel a little dirty when you have to do it that way…but of course, you will always take it.
 
At this point I had the real key hand of my tournament. The one that would make me or break me in terms of being able to continue to accumulate chips or not. The player in the one seat had been bluffing all-in quite often, and showing his bluffs off to the table as well. He opened in late position again, as he had been doing constantly, but this time I ended up holding the QdQs, and reraised him. He thought for a bit before shipping his chips into the middle, about 45k of them. I instantly called and was sick to see that this time he actually held a hand, the AdKc. This would be the pot that would really kick me into contention if I could take it down. 130k at that point in the tournament would have been good for top-twenty in chips, which would have been even more amazing for me considering where I had come from.
 
The flop came down beautifully for me, 8c10s4c, and the turn equally so, 6h. If only there were four cards in this particular board, instead of that dreaded fifth…it came down, Ac, and just like that, I had lost that race.
 
It was a tough one, as like I said, that was definitely the key hand for me in this year’s Main Event. I fought on for quite some time, winning some pots here and losing a few other ones there. At one point I ended up dropping back down to about 12k in chips, but was able to boost that back up to about 38k once again, before I was forced to stick my money in, this time in a bad spot, with my 10’s dominated by my opponent’s Queens, just after the dinner break. I wasn’t able to suckout and that was that…
 
Ay, such is life. There is nothing as gross as busting out of this tournament. You guys know the drill; it’s our Super Bowl and it’s just another year to wait to get your next shot. I was so proud of how I played at this year’s WSOP though. I was just a couple of cards away from making three separate final tables, as well as making a DEEP run in the Main. I really feel that my game has grown and improved drastically in the last four months, and that I am just a few lucky breaks away from doing something really big. It’s frustrating to say the least, but you know you are doing something correctly when you usually are sent home on some sort of beat. Stay tuned…
 
Bellagio Cup III, Days 1 & 2
Mercifully so, there isn’t much to write about this event. I was growing my stack up well from the door in this tournament. Going from 20k to about 45k without much resistance from my table. Unfortunately for me though I had the dreaded Kings run into Aces situation and was a short-stack from there. I ended up sucking out on a couple of hands after that and went into day two with only about 13k in chips.
 
On day two, I only played a few hands and got unlucky when my AdQc didn’t hold up against John Gale’s KhQs in about a 36k pot, which would have gotten me back into it in a flash. Eh, it wasn’t meant to be…
 
 
That’s all I have, my kiddies. I am heading back to LA tomorrow night and am ready to just relax, sleep, hang out, and just basically escape from poker for a little while. I need it both for the mind as well as the body. I hope you are all good and I’m sure I’ll be checking in with you very soon…
 
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Main Event Day 1, "HaxtonGate", & "The Bet II" Buyout


Author: Joe Sebok
Published on: 20:48:51 on Jul 09, 2007

It seems as though there is never a dull day in my life anymore, as there is nothing but controversy surrounding much of what I have been up to the last week.  I guess we should start with what is most important, so let’s get right to the poker, and my day one in the Main Event…


Day 1, Main Event
I took my seat at the beginning of Day 1A expecting to be surrounded by nits who would do anything to just stay alive in this tournament.  Boy was I wrong, as we had four “all-ins” and at least six pots of over 10,000 chips in those first few hours.  I was shocked, as this is usually completely the opposite of how players play at the beginning of such a big event.  I was lucky enough to capitalize early when I flopped a set with my 10s10h and ended up almost doubling up very quickly.  Things were off to a great start, and they would stay that way…for a while.

 
I continued to build my stack up with a nice run of cards and some good decisions, until I got it up to about 75k, which was good for the chiplead at that point.  Things were going exceptionally, but it just couldn’t last for me.  I ended up getting into some tough hands, which I just couldn’t get away from.  None of them were suckouts at all, just hands which started going my opponent’s way instead of mine.  Here are a few…
 
  1. I held 8s9s on a 6d9cJh9d4c board; my opponent held Kd9h.  Strangely, he never raised me at any point and thus I turned up my hand happily when he called my oversized river bet.  I was shocked to see that he had me outkicked, but also felt lucky to have not lost even more on the hand.
 
  1. I held KdKs and my opponent ended up making his flush on the river, with QsJs.  I just pitched my hand here, definitely knowing that my Kings were no good once the third spade dropped on the river.
 
  1. I ended up flopping a set with 3d3s, but my opponent filled up with a bigger boat on a 7s5d3h7h5d board.  In retrospect I probably should have just folded this one on the river, but she didn’t move in for much more and I was getting something like 3.5:1 on my final call.  I ended up making a crying call just in hopes that she had somehow misread her hand, or maybe held something like 64, as in this event it is more likely than you would think.
 
  1. I also lost a race for about 6k in chips when an opponent opened with KhQh and I looked down at 8h8d in the big blind.  I moved her in, as this was an automatic decision for what she had left.  She flopped a Queen, and that was that.
 
I had a few other tough hands, but nothing too interesting, and nothing else I want to bore you with.  I think I may have lost a little more than I should have in a few spots, but am pretty pleased with the way that I played throughout the day.  I had some pretty severe swings in my stack size, but thankfully it had less to do with me playing like a maniac, and more to do with just how the cards fell.  It did get ugly a few times though…
 
20k (starting stack) to 75k to 9k to 45k to 3k to 8500 (ending stack)
 
I actually had a chance to get right back to my heights, and a little more, when I got in with AsKs against my opponent’s KdKc late in the day.  I had opened for 2500 chips, and my opponent shoved for his stack, 42k, right into me.  I thought there was no way that he could have me crushed, as he would want action if he had such a strong hand.  In retrospect, he played the hand beautifully, given my cards.  The only real problem is that I had to have a big hand for his move to pay off, which it obviously did for him in a big way.
 
From that point I just tried to hang on, which I did, and ended up with a meager 8500 in chips.  I was disappointed, obviously, but was happy that I was able to play my short stack effectively and still be alive to see day two.  I was actually extremely happy with how I played all day, as I fought through quite a few frustrating situations and never gave in.  The proverbial “Sebok Blow-Up” never came, and despite losing so many chips from such a great height, I believe it was simply due to the actual hands themselves and not over-aggressive misplays from me…
 
Let’s hope I can get it going tomorrow and pick up a few big hands early for some double ups…
 
 
“HaxtonGate 2007”
Who would have thought that a little blog I wrote would cause such uproar?  I would like to nip this one in the bud, as I consider it to just be so ridiculous…
 
Let me be very clear about this, as I will only be writing it once…I meant absolutely no personal attack on Isaac whatsoever.  If he, or anyone else, felt that I was making some sort of personal statement about him, then they are dead wrong.  I simply made a comment about the play that he made against me, which I stand firmly behind, as I feel that it was a terrible play. Truth be told, I just shouldn’t have used an actual name in the blog, and then all of this wouldn’t be such an issue.
 
Upon a second reflection, I am quite sure that some of the frustration from this year’s WSOP close calls seeped into my writing and affected some of my comments, which lead to them being a bit more biting than they would usually be, which I definitely apologize for.  Any name-calling by me was totally over-the-line and I, again, apologize for that as well, and that is 100% on me…
 
Of course, the attacks that I have received in the forums have been about 100x the intensity of any I have dished out, but that is neither here nor there, and probably not due to Haxton himself.
 
I can’t speak for Theo Tran, but my issue is 100% not personal and as far as I am concerned…over.  In regards to the Tran interview, I in no way am trying to become a radio shock-jock and we, as a radio show, shouldn’t have let the shit-talking continue on as long as it did, and I take full blame in that as well. We all view the show as a bunch of us just hanging out and having fun, and that is honestly our strength. Unfortunately this one time, we let that mentality get out of hand and it was embarrassing. However, those who feel that we shouldn’t discuss what is going on in the poker world, such as this situation, and those who participate in it, well, there wouldn’t be a need for a radio show at all if we didn’t.
 
A thanks to Alex Jacob and Shane Schleger, whose comments got me to rethink my words and see some of the error of my writings…
 
So now, can’t we all just get along?
 
 
“The Bet II” Buyout Controversy
Man, if I’m not fucking one thing up, then I am doing it somewhere else.  The bottom line with this year’s WSOP prop bet is that I screwed up.  That’s it.  Plain and simple.  Place the blame on me…
 
Jeff Madsen came into his day one and began to pay his bet, by dressing in full jester attire.  As most of you know, both he and Gavin Smith were supposed to carry me into the Amazon Room here at the Rio, for all of the opening days of the Main Event.  Gavin welched on his side of the bet by heading up to Tahoe and going golfing since Thursday.  I didn’t even think about it when he said he was heading out of town for a few days, as I had a million things going on myself.  When I did realize it, I felt slightly cheated, but certainly wasn’t going to force Madsen to pay a debt that Gavin didn’t have to, and thus released him from having to carry me solo…however that would have worked out for his back...
 
Gavin came into his day one today and was obviously not happy with the prospect of having to dress up as a jester and play some poker.  So unhappy, in fact, that he proposed a buy out of the bet and that he be released from his debt.  While we did the radio show we discussed the parameters and I ended up settling on a cash payment so he wouldn’t have to play in said outfit, but he would also have to do a personal interview with ESPN in the outfit, as well as walk through the hallways of the Rio in full attire as well, in addition to the money.
 
I honestly did not think about it long enough, and thought that it actually made the story a little more funny this way.  Boy, was I apparently wrong…
 
I would like to apologize to anyone who feels that they were slighted by my decision.  In retrospect (which is where I seem to be living these days), I can completely understand why the fans and the media would feel cheated by this.  There was so much buildup to the bet, and now, with very little payoff, and I, again, apologize for this.  I dropped the ball.  Though buyouts are commonplace with prop bets of all kinds, I think I was wrong to book one in this context. Though it meant some cold hard cash in my pocket, I can see how the public would be bummed with the resolution.
 
I also want to apologize to Jeff, as he showed up like a trooper to pay his debt off, and did so like a champ.  We will work something out for the continued payment of the bet, as I don’t want anything to be unfair in what was supposed to just be an extremely fun bet.
 
I’m not sure what else to say. Again, a ton of apologies to everyone who was so fired up for the payoff. Just as with the first deal that I made in regards to playing poker, I now feel sick about making a deal in this context as well.  Rest assured though, as there will NEVER again be any other deal in any public bet that I will ever make.  I promise you that…
 
That’s it, kiddies.  I’m living in ApologyLand, and it sucks.  The weather blows and there are no good movies on TV…
 
I hope I can pick up Aces a few times tomorrow and get back into this thing…
 
Talk to you guys…
 
 

PS- Here are at least a few pics of Gavin during his short stint as a jester this year, for you guys to enjoy...thanks to Heather for the pics...

              

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