“Syracuse Chris” Tsiprailidis had pocket queens, Cecilia Reyes Mortensen was dealt pocket kings, and I looked down at two aces. Not surprisingly, the betting got capped preflop. I really didn’t know what Chris had, but I put Cecilia on kings.
When
Q-4-4 flopped, Chris bet out with his full house, queens full of fours,
and both Cecilia and I just called. I suspected Chris for the boat at
this point, but the size of the pot was sitting on the borderline of
being worth a call to try to spike an ace. When the turn came with a
king, Chris bet out again and Cecilia flat-called. The pot was huge by
then, but I was sure Cecilia had kings and was laying a trap for us
both with her kings full.
In a cash game, you still might make
a call, but saving a bet in a limit tournament is a lot more important.
Although I was almost sure I was beaten, I went in the tank for awhile
with my aces, wondering if I could be wrong. If there were two boats
against me, they would clearly pay me off if I hit an ace on the river.
This one pot would ensure that the winner would go deep in the
tournament. I eventually called, hoping for a miracle ace on the
river.
Miracles do happen! When that big fat perfect ace hit on the river, Syracuse Chris led out again and Cecilia raised. I reraised. Chris immediately showed his pocket queens to the spectators sitting behind him and folded. Cecilia went into the tank for about three minutes.
“I can’t believe I only called on the turn. I know you have aces. How could I play this so badly?” she moaned.
These
were not deep stack tournaments in 2004; saving one bet at this point
in a tournament could make a huge difference, but she finally made the
call. I showed my aces full, Cecilia showed her kings full, and Chris
flipped over his folded queens full.
Everyone at the table went
wild when they saw the cards, and tournament players from the other
tables came over to stare at the board.