JV'S
KILLER POKER: "RAISE!"
BY:
John Vorhaus
Imagine
that you're playing poker. I know this
is hard, since you only spend, like, every
possible minute doing that exact thing
anyhow, and don't deny it because otherwise
why are you reading these words? In fact,
don't bother denying anything because
I'll tell you at the outset, I know what
you're thinking. It's true, absolutely.
I know what you're thinking at the table.
I know what you're thinking away from
the table. I know what you're thinking
when you're driving down the ol' [insert
name of local highway here] to [insert
name of local club here] to play a little
$2-4, 4-8, 3-6, 6-12 with a kill, 10-20,
20-40 hold 'em Omaha lowball stud. Know
how I know? Easy. I can read minds. Once
I learned to read mine, yours was a snap.
Don't
worry, I'll teach you too. In my munificence
I plan to teach you everything I know
about Killer Poker. (Don't thank me -
I define myself through service.) Eventually
you'll have all my secrets: how to read
minds, instill dread, play like a maniac
and win. Are you impatient? Do you want
it all at once, all the wisdom, all the
glory, all the art and science of Killer
Poker? Okay, here you go. Go big or go
home. There. There it is, everything you
need to know to turn yourself into a winner.
So
see ya.
Oh you're still here? Okay then, let's
get one thing straight. If you don't have
patience you're just screwing around and
I don't have time for you. (That's funny,
isn't it? I'm impatient with your impatience.
Who cares? I'm consistently inconsistent
so get used to it.)
Okay, now imagine that you're playing
poker. But imagine that you're also playing
a secret game called "Raise!" where the
object of the game is to raise as much
as possible - the more raises you make
the higher your score. To your enemies,
your actions would look reckless, a mistake.
But according to your hidden rules, you're
playing exactly correctly: a winning strategy
in a different game. That's the secret,
that's the wisdom. To play Killer Poker
you play exactly correctly according to
your own hidden rules.
Can you grasp this? Think it through.
Think of all the drones around you playing
book poker. They raise with big cards
and fold with small ones, ho-hum. They
don't get out of line, they don't want
to get out of line and they don't want
you to either. They want a nice, safe,
congenial, cooperative game of poker.
Their tightness and their discipline seem
like assets, but you know what? That tightness
is a straitjacket and that discipline
is too.
Because think about who really wins in
these games. I'm not talking about the
kind of wins you book, "net plus," a few
dribble-drabble dollars to the good. I'm
talking about big wins. Who gets? You
know who: the bold, the dominant, the
sure. People who play by their own rules.
Players with a feral determination to
slaughter everyone in sight. Sad you,
you never had a chance. And you won't
until boldness and recklessness, imagination
and feral determination are the tools
you use and call your own.
You've
been weak up till now. That can end. You've
been tight up till now. That can end.
You've been conservative, fearful, restless,
inattentive, tyrannized, exploited, shot,
stabbed and killed up till now. But that
can end! And it will end if you pay rapt
attention to me and do everything exactly
as I say. Or let me put it in words of
one syllable so you'll be sure to understand:
There are two ways to think in this game:
My way, and wrong.
Do I sound arrogant? Good! Arrogant is
what confident wishes it was. Arrogant
is how winners feel. How do you feel about
that? (I could, of course, tell you exactly
how you feel, for I know exactly how you
feel, right down to the approach-avoidance
conflict you experience every time you
contemplate the tradeoff between being
feared and being liked, but some things
you should figure out for yourself, so
I shall say no more.)
As
even you know, there are four basic states
of play in poker: Weak, Strong, Tight,
Loose. Plus combinations in between: Weak-Tight,
Weak-Loose, Strong-Tight, Strong-Loose.
But
here's the thing. You can't win weak-tight
and you can't win weak-loose. Can't. Can't
can't can't. Weak in any form won't get
it done. Not big-win done. Not get-a-hernia-carrying-racks-to-the-cage
done. So that means this, flat out: If
you're weak, you must stop. You must never
play weak poker again. You must play strong,
all the time, every time. Strong-loose,
strong-tight, doesn't matter - so long
as you play strong. Like I said, go big
or go home.
I
know what you're saying. I can hear you
whining from here. You don't want to play
strong. You're afraid to play strong.
You tried playing strong once and it was
an absolute disaster. I feel your pain,
but just one thing: You weren't playing
strong. You only thought you were. You
may have been a bit more aggressive than
usual, but you were still basically playing
kosher poker. You raised with big pairs,
threw away junk, etcetera, etcetera, et-interminably-and-uselessly-cetera.
You hoped for the cards to fall your way,
and based your hope for profit on that.
Wouldn't you rather be able to win no
matter how the cards fall? The best players
can. They do it every day. You can too,
but it's going to take transformation.
Are you up for that? Are you ready to
be born again?
I don't think you are. I don't think you're
interested in risk at all. Know how I
know? Because I'm not either. I have to
drag myself kicking and screaming to the
Killer Poker mindset. It does not come
naturally to walk into a public place
and think, "I am going to become a terrorist
now." And yet that's exactly what's required.
I know this. I have proof in my wallet.
You
can have it too if you want it. Before
you say yes, know this: I will piss you
off. I will call you names. I will mock
the way that you've played up till now.
I intend to be rude, as if rudeness were
raises and I wanted to put in the most.
And if you complain I won't care. I know
that you'll only change if I force you
so I have to turn up the heat under you.
Derision is my heat. Shock is my heat.
If you can't stand the heat then maybe
this isn't the, you know, kitchen for
you.
But
you know what? I'm being coy and why should
I bother being coy with you? I don't have
to build you a comfortable home here.
I don't care if you stay. Higher knowledge
is here if you want it. What you do next
is your call.
I
suggest you raise.
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