Well it was one of those days when absolutely nothing worked. It got almost comical that if I actually had a high card there was a complete blank to go with it. I was able to steal a few pots but every time I raised I hit a strong re-raise and without a premium something my tournament life was on the line. Stole some pots and made it very late in the day … then get the KK I’ve been waiting for and run into AA. Survived over half the field, but that doesn’t really matter. Glad I played but it wasn’t much poker on Day 2, at least not from my seat. Like a lot more ebb and flow …
Got home and the gators were preparing to camp out in the motorhome. That, quite frankly, was worth being out of the tournament. We had a great time and I am glad I didn’t miss our first night in the motorhome. Fun indeed, all we were missing were s’mores.