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So anyway, I thought I'd tell my story about my first time, which happened last night.
We were out for a mate's birthday, and having walked half way across the city finding no watering holes of any quality, we decide to head to Sky City rAdelaide. Me and mate decide to take the plunge and play a few hands, so taking $60 and $50 dollars worth of chips respectively we head out separate ways and decide to meet up at a certain time irrespective of how we're going. As it happens, this didn't happen
So I'm not sure of all the terminology here, but we're playing 2/4 hold 'em with raises of 4/8/8 or whatever. I didn't really even catch on to that at all. My first hand I get dealt 5 and 6 of clubs, so I decided to have a look at the river. At this point I think I had two pair. Probably should remember. But anyway, the betting continues and I end up getting a full house, can't remember which way, but I win $70 in my first ever hand of the real stuff.
I then continue to win my next four hands, I think it was, there was a pair of queens (with an ace) in there somewhere, three kings and a some two-pairs, perhaps. So I'm up about $210 (rough estimate) and start to get cocky, talking **** with this other guy across the table, mainly self-depreciating humour, but I should've kept my mouth shut. At some point here, my mate had been cleaned up after about 15 hands and was watching me and my growing hoard of chips. He is generally a much better player than I.
On my last hand, there were two 10s showing (and an ace), I thought I'd have a crack with the pair of aces, which was clearly a big mistake as the guy who I was previously talking **** with, had the third, and took about $24 of my hard earned. So I leave the table $176 up and grab a pie floater.
It was good.
We were out for a mate's birthday, and having walked half way across the city finding no watering holes of any quality, we decide to head to Sky City rAdelaide. Me and mate decide to take the plunge and play a few hands, so taking $60 and $50 dollars worth of chips respectively we head out separate ways and decide to meet up at a certain time irrespective of how we're going. As it happens, this didn't happen

So I'm not sure of all the terminology here, but we're playing 2/4 hold 'em with raises of 4/8/8 or whatever. I didn't really even catch on to that at all. My first hand I get dealt 5 and 6 of clubs, so I decided to have a look at the river. At this point I think I had two pair. Probably should remember. But anyway, the betting continues and I end up getting a full house, can't remember which way, but I win $70 in my first ever hand of the real stuff.
I then continue to win my next four hands, I think it was, there was a pair of queens (with an ace) in there somewhere, three kings and a some two-pairs, perhaps. So I'm up about $210 (rough estimate) and start to get cocky, talking **** with this other guy across the table, mainly self-depreciating humour, but I should've kept my mouth shut. At some point here, my mate had been cleaned up after about 15 hands and was watching me and my growing hoard of chips. He is generally a much better player than I.
On my last hand, there were two 10s showing (and an ace), I thought I'd have a crack with the pair of aces, which was clearly a big mistake as the guy who I was previously talking **** with, had the third, and took about $24 of my hard earned. So I leave the table $176 up and grab a pie floater.
It was good.




