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Kat Arnsby

I play poker. I read. I think. I'm lazy. I'm angry. I'm best avoided.

WPT500: Dusk Till Disappointing

"Branded sattys for this tournament were only available on PartyPoker one month before. One stinking month, which is no time at all to try to run 1p up to £550."

WPT500: My Mind Is Playing Up

"Positive thinking does not supersede hard work and study."

Going Poker Postal: How To Shoot Your Profit

"I'm financially bankrolled for the stakes and formats I'm playing, I'm just not sure I'm properly emotionally bankrolled."

Women? Poker? That’s What She Said.

"BRAND THE WOMEN, DO NOT LET THEM WALK QUIETLY AMONG US."

The Name’s Bond, Social Bond.

"Did I play poker last night with an evil-genius?"

The Imperceptible Check

"I have dealt tables, usually finals, where everybody knows what they're doing, and nobody's trying to look 'cool', they just state their action, and the game moves quickly."

I Have A Massive Ego And A Tiny Mind

"I want to be forced to think about things from many different angles, consider as many opinions as I can, and then boldly fuck them all off and do my own thing anyway."

GOLIATH: The Genius Giant

A few years ago, one of the top boys at Grosvenor Casinos had a vision. The Angel Of Gambling, dressed in an Armani suit and holding oak-aged brandy in a crystal glass, appeared to him in a dream and spake... Continue Reading →

The Opinionated Boob: A Dealer’s Shame

I'm the world's best NLHE dealer. I'm fast, I'm accurate, I control the table, I'm strict, I know the rules and I can get the players chatting to eachother. In addition to all those honed technical and social skills, I have... Continue Reading →

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