Close, but no Banana

After getting my butt kicked in the last two MiniFTOPS I entered, it did feel nice to come close to winning this tournament at UB. I went out when I pushed all in with A-K against 10-10, but no help came on the flop, turn, or river. And oh yeah -- the guy who won the coin flip won the tournament. Coulda, woulda, shoulda.


Earlier in the evening, I finally played my first home game on the poker table my wife built me for Christmas. The poker gods seemed to be with me there tonight also as I was a card rack demon.


All in all, not a bad night. Now to get some sleep before the sun comes up ...