JV'S
KILLER POKER:
LAYOFF
BY:
John Vorhaus
In a perfect world, we'd get to play
poker as much as we want. In a perfect
world, the game would always be on and
the game would always be soft. In a perfect
world, there would never be family obligations
or work-related travel or gridlocky traffic
jams to block the straight line between
poker desire and poker bliss. In a perfect
world...
Well,
last time I checked this wasn't a perfect
world, and, for most of us at least, there's
inevitably a gap between the amount of
poker we want to play and the amount
of poker we get to play. To quote the
phrase, the problem is not playing
poker; the problem is not playing
poker. This problem amplifies after a
long layoff, when we're particularly at
risk for bad play. It's this risk that
I'd like to analyze now.
Put yourself in my shoes: I've been traveling
overseas for the better part of a month.
Nothing wrong with traveling overseas,
it's just that all the places I've visited
lately view poker as foreign exotica at
best or the devil's playground at worst.
Hence, no poker for poor, put-upon, not-living-in-a-perfect-world
JV. Now I come home, unpack, wade through
the junk mail (and the junk email; good
lord, how many male-member enlargements
does one man need?) and even before
I've had a chance to sleep the jet lag
out of my system, I'm off to the club
for a little long-overdue and well-deserved
hold'em.
I storm into the club with a "Look who's
home from the wars, boys!" attitude, ready
to take no prisoners in pursuit of the
poker buzz I've missed lo these many weeks.
Can you name five mistakes I'm likely
to make in this frame of mind? I can...
easy.
1.
In the name of making up for lost time,
I'll play way too many hands.
2.
A feeling of entitlement (it's been so
long since I've dragged a pot)
will cause me to overplay those hands.
3.
If I suffer early setbacks, I'll try to
get well quick because, gosh, losing's
not the feeling I sought to have when
I rushed here so.
4. If I get ahead early, I'll push my
rush too far and break it, as the euphoria
of winning after so long a layoff overwhelms
my common sense.
5.
Win or lose, I'll play too long. In the
name of making up for lost time.
Can
you think of other mistakes that I (or
you) might make in this circumstance?
It wouldn't hurt to write 'em down; at
least you'll know what they are.
Undoubtedly
the biggest mistake I can make is going
to the club in the first place. Tired
from long travel, with my body clock out
of whack, and my motivation for playing
torqued from profit to buzz,
I have no hope of bringing my A game (or
even my C- game) to the table. And this
is the big pitfall of layoff poker or
delayed gratification poker: The very
moment when we should exercise restraint
is the exact moment we're least likely
to do so.
You
know it's true. You've seen it in yourself.
You've seen you arrive in Las Vegas or
Tunica or Atlantic City absolutely wiped
out by the trip you took to get there.
You know you're wiped out, and you don't
care. You came here to play poker, and
by gum you're not gonna waste another
minute before you do. Charged by adrenaline,
you jump into the first available game
(not even the best available game,
not by a long shot.) Carried by adrenaline,
you're maybe even sharp for a while, but
soon the sharpness fades, and all that's
left is the weariness of travel, polluting
your system, just waiting to degrade your
decision-making ability and melt your
stack.
Am I wrong? Okay, then I'm wrong: You're
one of those sensible blessed few who
can travel to Las Vegas or Tunica or Atlantic
City, check into your hotel room, chill
out over a meal or a refreshing beverage,
get some sleep, and attack the game with
all the clear-eyed patience and keen awareness
that you'd attack the game back home.
You're immune to the layoff, and I commend
you for your strength.
But be honest: Are you really immune to
the layoff, or do you just think you are?
Do you find some excuse to play before
you're really mentally ready? What form
do your excuses take?
1.
I only have so many hours to play while
I'm here. I know I'm not completely sharp,
but I can't afford to wait.
2.
I have a strategy for jumping in after
a layoff: I play super-tight and play
only premium hands (even though every
fiber of my being shouts "Get in there
and mix it up!")
3.
Probably I'll play even better than usual
because I haven't had a chance to reinforce
all my old bad habits lately.
That
last one's a corker, huh? The "long layoff
equals new leaf" theory of playing bad
poker. With this thought in place, you
can rationalize almost any foolhardy behavior,
telling yourself (as one will) that, "Rationalization
is the act of a rational man."
Don't
do it! Just don't. Try a different rationalization
instead. Rationalize a decent excuse for
not playing poker, not playing
at all, not until you're good and ready
to give it your best effort. Remind yourself
that the game will be there tomorrow,
and the game will be better because you
will be better. Tell yourself to consider
the bottom line, and measure the desire
to just play poker against the
desire to be the winning player
you generally try to be. Cook up any excuse
to delay your play until you've recovered
from your journey or your layoff or your
other obligations or whatever has taken
you away from the game you love. I know
it's the game you love; I love it too,
and I can't wait to get back in there
and mix it up again. But I must
wait; you must too. It's the only way
we can keep the layoff from kicking us
in the ass.
So the next time you're thinking of rushing
off to play a session you know you're
not quite ready for, ask yourself
this simple question: "What would JV do?"
Well, he'd probably rush right off and
play, and since my favorite piece of poker
advice is, "Don't play like I play," I
urge you to profit from my mistakes. At
least one of us should.
(John Vorhaus is author
of the KILLER POKER series and News Ambassador
for UltimateBet.com.)
|