SICKO POT OF THE DAY ALERT!
Pete Linton raised preflop and the BB called.
The flop came
.
BB Check, Pete Linton (who had him covered) sets him in...
CALL says the BB. Pete doesn't look too happy as he gingerly turns over...
.
"Please tell me I'm ahead!" he says optimistically but the BB confidently tables
for top 2. Not much hope for Pete but using my
I spy a couple of backdoor draws out there...
TURN:
- oooohhhhh.
RIVER: As !
OMG. The unfortunate recipient of this sick beat immediately
throws up and hits the table so hard all the chipson the table jump into the air.
He grabs his Brunson-esque leather jacket and departs the table, whilst Pete can't resist a cheeky little smile! SOOOOOO SICK but NH sir!
Bye bye leather-jacketed Mateyboy...(bad time for cow-skin clothing imo)
I'm such a naughty, run good lagtard!