When I was playing in New Orleans, I brought my green traveling Buddha and golden sitting Buddha card caps with me. Usually, I’ll start a session with the green Buddha, since it has been around for a lot of big wins. But if things are not going so...

Since most of my recap of day one was dedicated to a douchebag, allow me a moment to talk a little about Harrah’s New Orleans. The location, practically on the river, was exceedingly convenient for me. It was halfway between my hotel and the convention...

“You don’t know who your fucking with, bro.” It was true. I didn’t know who I was fucking with, bro. But neither did he. I was at Harrahs New Orleans, and had been playing poker for at least 5 hours by the time this conversation happened. The speaker...

Hello from beautiful New Orleans. Wifey Kim and I caught a 7am flight, and we’ve spent the day walking around the city and getting our bearings. Of course, that meant a brief detour through Harrah’s to check out the casino and the poker room. Even...

I went to Tuna Club last night to play in their advertised 1/2 PLO game. It’s rare when one can find live PLO in the NE United States, and I was downright giddy with anticipation. After work, I headed downtown to the club. I stopped on the way at a...