Just wanted to say thanks for the great contest. This contest taught me a very cheap lesson.
There is no way I could play poker for a living.
I just dont love it enough to play 10 hours of poker per day which is what it would take to do this full time. Im the kind of guy that likes to play 9 to 15 games a week, any more and I suffer.
Im not as good a player as I thought. Phil Ivey is betteruppy: .
I dont regret the competition one bit.
I guess I will finish up the rest of the 100 games when I get home, and thats only to settle the other side bet that I have.
I have no need to give an apology to anyone. I have a competive streak.
I try to raise my bar as high as I can in everything I do. Sometimes I win, sometimes I lose.
Id much rather be someone that tries to do too much then someone that sits on the sidelines there whole life afraid to fail. They die a miserable life.
Call me names, call me an attention whore, call me a fraud. It really does not matter. I joined a contest where I thought I had better than a 10% chance of winning, I was getting 10 to 1 odds. I took my chances. I failed. So what. Life goes on. On to the next great challenge.
If I had it to do all over again, I would certainly not change a thing other than not play as many games in such a short time.
Good luck everyone, and have a great baseball season.
Batter up!
There is no way I could play poker for a living.
I just dont love it enough to play 10 hours of poker per day which is what it would take to do this full time. Im the kind of guy that likes to play 9 to 15 games a week, any more and I suffer.
Im not as good a player as I thought. Phil Ivey is betteruppy: .
I dont regret the competition one bit.
I guess I will finish up the rest of the 100 games when I get home, and thats only to settle the other side bet that I have.
I have no need to give an apology to anyone. I have a competive streak.
I try to raise my bar as high as I can in everything I do. Sometimes I win, sometimes I lose.
Id much rather be someone that tries to do too much then someone that sits on the sidelines there whole life afraid to fail. They die a miserable life.
Call me names, call me an attention whore, call me a fraud. It really does not matter. I joined a contest where I thought I had better than a 10% chance of winning, I was getting 10 to 1 odds. I took my chances. I failed. So what. Life goes on. On to the next great challenge.
If I had it to do all over again, I would certainly not change a thing other than not play as many games in such a short time.
Good luck everyone, and have a great baseball season.
Batter up!