We were just about to get started at table two around 8:15pm last night.
Table one was all set as well.
At table one, Albert was looking to go all the way and take the first place cash prize.
And at table two, both Brandon (in the Dodgers hat) and I had our sights set on the final table.
At table two, Hot Karl picked up some extra chips with a full house, fours over sixes.
In a shocking turn of events, Albert became the first person to lose at the tournament. Brian, happy that Albert was out, decided to make a funny face.
I hadn't really won much of anything until I picked up pocket 8s (seen here).
I picked up a third 8 on the turn for my first significant win of the night, beating Karl's pair of jacks. Little did I know there would be much more to come.
So I gathered up all my hard-earned chips before my next hand...
...which happened to be pocket aces. Jeff, a friend of Eddie's brother, had a low chip stack and a decided to go all in after picking up two pair on the flop, queens and jacks. The only problem was I picked up a third ace. I won the hand, and Jeff was the first casualty at table two.
Jeff couldn't believe it as he got up from the table to join Albert as the two people now out of the tournament.
He sure didn't bet on me having pocket aces.
Over at table one, Brad entered the tournament after Albert left and was putting on his glasses for every big hand. Overjoyed by Brad sitting next to him, Brian once again makes a funny face.
Brandon (Eddie's brother) became the next casualty at table two and the second person I took out of the tournament.
After the win over Brandon, I was clearly the chip leader at table two. (white: $0.10; red: $0.25; black: $0.50 and green: $1)
Jim (left) and Dave (right) were looking at a good straight draw with a jack, ten, nine and eight all on the table.
Jim threw all his chips into the pot, putting Dave all in, then he sat back and watched as Dave called...and lost. Jim took Dave out and table two was down to six players...
...so in a random drawing, Curtis was selected from table one to join our table to make the numbers even.
Eventually, Karl and Curtis both lost, leaving our table with five people...
...so Eddie became the next person randomly selected to balance out the tables.
But with every other person's loss, I picked up more and more chips...
...and decided to trade out most of them for the $5 blue chips. Those 11 blue chips alone added up to $55 in chips (and I along with everyone else had started with $20). Things were looking good.
Over at table one, Brad was building up his chip stack after flirting with elimination.
Brian took defeat harded than most players last night.
(photo courtesy of eddie)
When there were only nine people left, everyone from both tables came over to our table to form the final table for the tournament. I was chip leader going in.
I traded out my red and white chips for blues, greens and blacks and made a run for the top spots and cash winnings.
Eddie also advanced to the final table and was ready to win his own tournament.
Eddie's friend Joel made a risky all-in bet but stayed alive when his pocket aces won the hand.
Brad had also made it to the final table and made use of his glasses with each important hand.
And for a little guy he was building a big pile of chips with each win.
Eddie wasn't having much luck at the final table but managed to avoid elimination.
He decided to put on a hat and get drunk to help his chances. Surprisingly, his strategy was paying off...
...so he went outside and had a cigar.
Life is good when you're smokin' a cigar and playin' poker.
(photo courtesy of eddie)
Eddie was enjoying himself while Jordie, the only girl in the tournament, was trying to avoid elimination and make it to the money.
I was just sitting back and taking it all in. I was still the chip leader and had stolen Brad's glasses for a hand. I assumed taking his glasses would cripple his ability to play poker, but I was wrong.
There were six players left at the final table: (clockwise) Jordie, Mike, Brad, myself (not pictured) Brett and Eddie. The top four won money, and fifth place would get their $20 buy-in back. Brandon sat in between Eddie and Brett, closely watching each hand...
...until Eddie flipped Brandon's chair and down he went.
And while the fall broke the chair, the chair broke Brandon's fall.
Eddie started showing signs of weakness or at least signs of "drunk-ness" as the night progressed.
When Brad put Jordie all-in, Eddie advised her to call, but her pocket jacks were no match for Brad's runner-runner two pair. Jordie let Eddie know she was less than thrilled about his advice to call.
After Mike lost (5th place), Brett along with Eddie, Brad and myself were guaranteed some profit. Brett made his move with his queen-jack offsuit...
...and while Brett paired his jack on the flop, at the same time, I paired my king. Brett bet big, and when I put him all-in he called. The river gave me three kings and solidified my spot in the top three. Brett finished in 4th place.
With only Eddie, Brad and myself left in the game, the prize money was on the table and on the line. Adding up the $20 buy-ins, 3rd place would get $60, 2nd would get $90, and the tournament champion would take home $150.
With the blinds increased to $4/$8, Eddie was unable to keep pace with me and Brad. He took 3rd place in the tournament.
You can see why Brad did so well in the tournament...INTIMIDATION!
(photo courtesy of eddie)
After defeating Eddie to solidify my spot in the top two, Brad and I decided that because it would have taken a while for one of us to actually take all of the other's chips, and because it was already 2:45am, we called it a draw. We split the combined 1st and 2nd place prize money and called it a night.
VICTORY IS OURS! Brad and I split the $240 as co-champs of the tournament.
(photo courtesy of eddie)
Thinking about the tournament this morning, I don't mind that I split the winnings with Brad. As you can see, there was plenty to go around.
