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A Dirty Win to Start the New Season
Recently, I played on the hit show “Poker After Dark” (NBC, 2 a.m., six nights a week). This episode is being called “The Dream Team” (first episode of 2008), as amateur poker player Todd Light handpicked the opponents of his dreams: me “The Poker Brat,” Daniel “Kid Poker” Negreanu, Jennifer Harman, Scotty “The Prince of Poker” Nguyen, Mike “The Mouth” Matusow — a tough lineup for sure.
Everyone was playing well, as hour after hour passed and no one was eliminated. Maybe we all really wanted television time, because if you last four hours, you’ll find yourself in four days of coverage on NBC. Or maybe we really just wanted to win. In victory, not only do you pick up bragging rights and a nationally televised win, you also pick up $120,000 for first place in this winner-take-all format. I believe that I wanted to win this thing as much as — or more than — anyone else in our heat. After finishing sixth, fifth, fourth, third, second and fourth in the 2007 season of “Poker After Dark,” I wanted a victory. While I was playing in the 2007 season, it didn’t seem that important to win. But after watching the show quite a bit, I started to get pissed off. Why hadn’t I played better? Why hadn’t I won one?
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Chan Versus Phil: All-In, All Out, All Over
While filming an episode of “Poker after Dark” (NBC) in Las Vegas, I found myself mano y mano with Johnny Chan. And it wasn’t the first time!
In 1989, Chan and I faced off for the World Series of Poker main-event title (170 players entered), which crowned me the youngest main-event champion in history. When we faced off for a second time at the Bicycle Club, Chan took WSOP. Quite a few years later, our showdown resulted in a draw, and our fourth collision, for a WSOP bracelet in the Champions Heads-Up Tournament, was awarded to Chan.
In the our most recent squabble at six player World Champions only invitational, Chan and I eliminated Huck Seed (1996 Champ), Chris “Jesus” Ferguson (2000 Champ), Berry Johnston (1986 Champ) and finally Jamie Gold (2006 Champ). Gold lost his chips when he moved all-in in the small blind for $10,400 more with Q-8, and I called with Q-4 and hit a four. I know you’re asking yourself how I called his all-in bet with Q-4? It just doesn’t sound like me! But there was already $8,000 in the pot when he moved all-in, so that I was getting almost 2-to-1 (my $10,400 to win $18,400) on my call.
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Rock, A-K, and Aruba
After being eliminated from the UltimateBet.com Aruba Classic, it was time to hit the beach, throw a party and play a few side games. Normally, when I’m eliminated from a big poker tournament, I’m looking for the next flight home. But the Aruba Classic is more of an event than it is a poker tournament, with the beaches, parties, casinos and nightclubs all within walking distance. One night, I sat down with Scott Ian (lead guitarist from Anthrax), Pearl Aday (lead singer of Mother Pearl), Serinda Swan (the “Absolute Poker” spokesperson as well as the new Guess Jeans model), and a few other friends. The blinds were $1-$2, and I was coaching Swan and Ian a bit as they sat to my left and right.
In one interesting hand, Swan picked up A-K, and I coached her to raise it up to $7 to go. Clarey and Player A both called, and the flop came down 10-7-6. I told Swan to bet out $20, which she did, with Clarey folding and Player A calling. The turn card was a 10, and Swan bet out $25. Player A called, but she was consulting with another player (she was getting advice during the hand as well), and Swan picked up on the conversation (more below). On the end a four came up, and Swan moved all-in for her last $55 (I didn’t coach her to make that play!). Player A studied for awhile and asked, “You’ll show me the hand afterwards, right?” Swan said, “Yes.” Player A showed an A-7 face up and folded. Swan then showed her A-K and now Player A said, “It’s on now, Serinda!”
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A Beat Down in Paradise
I recently played in Day 1 of the Ultimatebet.com Aruba Poker Classic. After working out on Monday night, and meditating right before I played, I felt ready to finally make it through Day 1. During the last three years, I didn’t make it past the first day. At least one of those years I just played badly. Three years ago, I self-destructed and knocked myself out of the tournament early. Two years ago, I lost a hand where the flop was K-7-7, and my opponent called a check raise with Q-Q, only to hit a queen on the turn and bust me. Last year I had some bad luck along with some average play.
This year I felt like I was at or near the peak of my powers, and thus I trusted myself when I decided to avoid slow playing any of my hands. The reason that I decided against using the slow-play tactic was this: it is too risky for one tournament result. At the World Series of Poker I can use the slow-play tactic, and if it doesn’t work, then I get to play the very next day.
Here in Aruba, if the slow-play tactic didn’t work, then I would have to go to Plan B, and hang out at the beach. Plan B wasn’t bad (it is Aruba!), but I’m trying to be a champion every time I play a tournament.
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Brothers Battle in Aruba
For my father’s recent 70th birthday, the family rallied and made it to sunny Aruba to celebrate. My gift to my dad was the penthouse suite at the Radisson Hotel for nine days. This suite is so nice that it occupies its own floor!
Eventually, we found a nice little $5-$5 blind no limit Hold ’em game at the Radisson’s casino with a $200 buy-in. One night, my brother Dave, my sister Molly and I hopped into that game, and as is the custom with our highly competitive family, we played hard against one another. Both hands that I’ll talk about involved my brother and me.In the first hand, I limped in for $10 with J-8, and Dave limped in right behind me with 10-9. The flop was 8-7-5, and I bet out around $50 into the $50 pot. Dave called, and the turn card was a three. Now I moved Dave all-in for his last $105 or so. He said, “I guess I’ll call.” We flipped our hands up and I asked the dealer to hold off on dealing the last card. I said to Dave, “I’m over a 2-to-1 favorite, but I’ll split the pot with you.”
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Erupting in London
After playing for nine days at the World Series of Poker Europe in London, the highlight of my trip was a publicity stunt. I’m a person that prides himself on winning poker tournaments and making the final tables (the final nine players) — or at least making the money (the final 10 percent of the field). Since none of that happened, at least I had a stunt to remember the trip by:
UltimateBet.com rented a red double-decker bus with my face painted on it and signs reading “Phil Hellmuth Invades London” (for video check out youtube.com). Right from the bus, I walked into the Casino at the Empire on Leicester Square (where the WSOPE was held) with 12 beautiful models (sorry, honey) all in tow. At least I can say that I won the “best entrance” award.
