Tuesday, May 08, 2007

I'll keep digging

"Monkey killing monkey killing monkey over pieces of the ground..."
Tool - Right in Two

I forget...

What?... Ya baby!

Gotta do... what?... Ya,... I'm on it, money!...

Ugh, no what??? That's disgusting!!!

I can't... Huh?? What?? Ahh...

Well...

You know...

Exactly! That's what I'm...

Huh?... Well...

It is...

There's that...

Then there's the other thing...

Not precisely... What?

Oh ya!... Huh?

Well... Such is life!



I'll! keep! digging! Till I! Feel! Something!!

Welcome to Tool, baby!!!

April 30th, Reno Nevada

Thanks to all the great fans and of course the band.

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Thursday, March 15, 2007

Broadband Input

"Water was running,
Children were running,
You were running out of time." - Siouxsie and the Banshees - Cities in Dust

It's occurred to me that I haven't written about poker in quite some time. It's not because I've quit playing, but because I haven't had any memorable occurrences. At least I don't quantify them as memorable, although I'm sure that people that don't play all the time will find them interesting. But that's just not me. Sorry, have we not met?

I don't write about a lot of things though, frankly some of them are down right illegal and I don't want to write my own indictment. No, I'm not a saint, nor have I ever claimed. In-fact, you don't want to be me. In so many ways it's pretty fucking bad-ass being me, but in other ways you'd probably crawl right out of your skin at some of the trippy shit that I've done in my life. I'd probably feel the same way if you told me about your proclivities that you don't mention in your social circles. Such is life. It's a one-way ticket.

Anyway, on to poker. I think I might have even blogged about this before, but as per my vast right-wing conspiracy ties, I'm too lazy to do a search. The question inevitably comes to me over the years. "How do I get better at poker?" Well, the answer is simple. You work at it. It doesn't even take much effort, but it astounds me at the people that I've "taught" over the years to understand the basics and they still don't get it. They like to pretend and tell other people that they're accomplished but they've obviously (to me at least) missed the most fundamental aspects.

Pot odds are not a difficult thing to comprehend if you give it more than 11 seconds of attention. But that isn't really the problem. You'll get it up front, it's so simple!. But then you won't remember it later.

Betting Patterns are so obvious that it's like watching people play with their cards face up on the table! But then you'll get back to your real world and completely forget what it was that you recognized... "Raise? Ok, I call. Shit, I didn't even see that." Observation is a skill, not a gift. You have to work at it.

I've always been good at reading people. I guess that's because I've always practiced it. Even when I'm talking to a crowd I read their expressions and body language. I adjust all the time when publicly speaking or at a poker table. It's subtle, but I imagine that other people with this skill can spot the subtle variances. I can spot them on other people when they're speaking. So why can't you? Practice. It doesn't really matter if you to seminars or just work with other people daily. Everything is a negotiation, whether it's declared or not. You know how to read your wife/husband right? You see them daily, so you have lots of practice; that's intimacy.

The hard part is feeling intimate with people that you rarely if ever see. I've always been empathetic, so it's easy for me to push aside my own ego. Trust me, it'll still be there when I'm through; you have absolutely no idea. I imagine what it's like to be in the other person's shoes. Why did she look down, look away, check her watch, say what she just said. Now why did the other 8 players do the things they were doing? Having broadband of inputs is a big help. Now combine that with how they bet, call, raise and fold in situations and you have most of what it takes. At least enough to get you to profitable play. Then again, you could have a long string of douche bags that call 4.75:1 draws on 2:1 pot odds, catch and then act as though they played it right. If you have to ask...you don't know shit about poker yet, or any other betting endeavor. Go play table games or better yet, the slots. You just don't get it.

If you're going to play Poker anyway, then just have fun. I mean, don't pretend to want to play right. Just have fun, because the more you learn, the more that you'll realize that you don't know shit. For Obcessive Compulsives like me, that just means a challenge and we dive in head first like into an empty pool; and we obcess about learning everything there is to know about something. It's a curse, trust me. Although it does pay well. I'm in the top 6% and don't play poker for a living. It really isn't that lucrative near the top anyway. Get an education and a sense of ambition, it pays loads more. But it is fun! For the retards and for people in the know.

BTW, the PokerQuiz infrastructure is done, but it's not getting released and published until... well... in the immortal words of Henry Hill in Good Fellas, "Fuck you, pay me." Remember, I don't do anything unless I can get paid. Wish I could find people that would actually put any semblance of serious money on Golf and I'd be a single-digit handicap and hustling within a month. Maybe I'll play a round this week for fun. It's only been 3 or 4 years since I last played. I'll check out the competition, maybe I can get in some prop bets to make some action. Otherwise it's still pointless.

Meanwhile, back at the ranch...

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Monday, March 12, 2007

Conservatives are too lazy

Ya, I said it. Conservatives are too damned lazy. We (yes, I include myself) are too damned lazy to raise our voices. I think the secret is that we're too busy slugging it through traffic, working our asses off and then still taking care of the kids at the end of the day! I work from home, I'm single, and I'm still lazy!

I write in my blog, that's my contribution to the Vast Right-Wing Conspiracy. I am a card-caring conspirator. I believe in protecting the working family. The one that I grew up in, and the one's that I grew up around. It's not about a funny sound bite in a late night monologue.

"Yes, murders are down in Baghdad, since the surge started, just the way that daddy stops hitting mommy when the police are standing on the front porch." - Bill Maher. And the crowd applauded.

So by the "popular" admission. The "police" should leave and allow "daddy" to kill "mommy". Someone please email me with some spin on this because I can't handle a world where knowing outright slaughter of people is endorsed. Wait, that was Saddam's calling wasn't it?! If you don't like the opposition's view, kill them?

It's all show business. Everyone pretends to give a shit, but only conservatives seem to. Just look at their tax returns. Liberals don't have contributions to help the poor. They don't even support the social programs that they claim to stake their bleeding hearts upon; otherwise, they wouldn't take tax deductions! Otherwise, they'd have tons of deductions to support their supposed beliefs. The records are open. Liberals have a huge difference in charitable deductions. Why is that? Liberals hate black people! If they cared about them and all the other poor for that matter, they'd do more than just desperately trying to save their own jobs. Talk is cheap! Raise your hand now if you voted for the people that desperately wanted to steal control from you and your family. They know better than you, right?

Reagan was beyond right. He just solidified human nature. I know better than you, how to take care of my family. It's not a bunch of politicians that only care about winning their bread, best they can by telling their constituancy what they "want" to hear. That's where guys like me come in. I'm born to tell people what they "want" to hear. I frequently choose not to, but that's not the point. That's more to gain intelligent dialogue. Unfortunately it usually involves angry sound bites, barely consistent with basic exchange of ideas.

We're all trying to make the world a better place, aren't we? Isn't freedom the most important part of that? Not desperately trying to save your job?

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Sunday, March 04, 2007

Save the Pigeons!

Al Gore is the biggest hypocrite that ever lived. That rich-ass mother fucker cries like a baby about how horrible poor people have it. Like he would know! Family-built Oil fortune, cock smoker. Now he's parading about crying again about another topic that people with too much money and SUV's have been trying to pretend that they care about, Global Warming. Cocaine is nature's way of saying you have too much money. When you enter public life, you can't do lines anymore so you have to bitch about Hollywood myths like Global Warming. Global Warming crusades are also nature's way of saying you have too much money. Save the Owls! Nope, shit; Loggers vote.

Global Warming, who votes against that? It's the most mystical of all things that can't be explained (or argued against) by anyone. Why would anyone NOT want to claim to be an expert on Global Warming? The Holywood morons will throw money at you to be their keynote speaker at the save the pigeons fund raiser like you're a Grammy winning, zero attendance concert attendance, former Country band! Ya, the Dixie Whores need some acting lessons, they're not working the country music circuit any more. Just the bleeding heart circuit.

Now for the real inconvenient truth, Mars is heating up too, bitch!!! http://news.nationalgeographic.com/news/2007/02/070228-mars-warming.html

Too many fucking SUV's trolling kids on field trips up Olympus Mons!?!?! Oil burning cruise ships raging down the canals!?!? Fucking Martian power plants dumping Sulfer and Carbon Dioxide into the air!?!?! Look at those Martian fuckers burning trash in their backyard!!! It can't be a solar cycle!!! That would fuck up all the $1,000 a plate dinner speaking engagements, now wouldn't it? How's that for an inconvenient truth beyotch!!!

New House legislation in the works: Mars to have a planetary no-smoking ban.

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Thursday, March 01, 2007

I have too much hair!!!

I have too much hair. It's that simple. How many 32 year-old men can say that? I have too much hair. It's nothing new. I've been growing hair like a wookie in more places than I probably should be since I hit puberty. I'm kind of like a wookie that shaves once a year. My chest is like the rainforest, does that get you hot? Well my ass and my back are damn near the same! Well the hair on my head is the same!!!

I have too much hair. My scalp makes the Amazon look like the Mohave on a good day. I can't stop it. It just keeps fucking growing. White Bread took the right road in high school when he started shaving his head. Not to the bone, but he knew from getting rid of all that fucking hair. I buzzed it for him once and he bitched that it was off. I buzzed your white-fro fucking bald!!! He still complained that it was off. As if anyone would notice, "OH! SHIT! You're head's buzzed but there are 4 hairs 1/4 inch long on the left side; you look like an idiot!

That has to be an easy problem. My hair grows like a lawn getting watered hourly. If I were to look "normal" then I'd have to shave my whole body daily. Ironically John W. in high school said that I had a receding hair line. I knew he was wrong then and he's way the fuck wrong with his bald-ass self. I'm positive that all this hair will keep on growing until a couple of weeks after I die. Ya, I got hair. Fuck you, angry bald douche bags. OK! I have hair, don't hate me!

I can wax (albeit weekly), you're still bald. You can't hate me for the next 60-some years!...Ya, grandpa died with a full head. WAIT! Don't kill me. It's not my fault! Don't kill me. Love me for who I am. The wonderful, angry, hairy, bastard that I am.

I have too much hair...It's all genetic, but I love the single grey hair in my bangs. It makes me smile every morning. I earned that. ;-)

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Monday, February 12, 2007

Bitchen Vista Tricks

I'm going to start cataloging totally cool Vista tricks that will save you (and me) Power Users tons of time. Here's one that I hate doing, Opening a Browser and then taking an additional 15 seconds to get to the point when I can type in what I'm trying to find.

Let's try and remember that I probably open a web browser about 457 times a week, type in a question or a few keywords and then hit enter. Now let's also bear in mind that any of you poor people that don't take advantage of address bar based searching, probably don't use the Internet one tenth of us computer professionals, so this trick will probably seem much ado about nothing.

So here it goes for the rest of you. By now, you should already realize that the Start key immediately activates the search edit box, so you can just begin typing the first few characters of what you're trying to find. User files, programs, ya, it's all in there and quick as shit.

Type this in the next time you hit your Windows key in Vista, "iexplore What is the world's hottest chili pepper?", and hit enter. YA BABY!

Clicks Saved: 3
Wait Time Saved: 11 Seconds

Now multiply that times 500 searches and I save about 1 hour and 32 minutes a week! That's 3.3 days a year that I get back, CHA CHING! In actuality, that just means that I can fit more work into a day.

BTW, I'm currently soliciting current Vista PowerUsers to do a little beta work on some new tools that I'm writing that continue this trend of amazing productivity that Vista brings. They're called "VitalUtils for Vista". I'm assembling them as a collection that will be updated regularly whenever inspiration strikes me or I get some really gnarly suggestions/submissions. I am presently testing the Spell and Say commands.

Say is kind of a novelty at this point for me, but I think that it comes in handy for people that run batch file processes so that their computer can give them audio cues. "Stage One, Complete." "Beginning Stage Two." etc.

Spell is getting some serious use, because I hate misspelling words. I'm still furious over "pumkin" and that was over 20 years ago in the 4th grade. "spell araknid" BAM!

Email me at Nicholas@The3Seat.com if you want to get a pre-release copy and provide additional usability feedback. Contributing testers will receive free toolkits!

Oh, and don't forget the most important quick command: "iexplore the3seat.com". ;-)

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Saturday, February 10, 2007

Time!

"You're such, an, inspiration for the ways that I will never ever choose to, be." - A Perfect Circle, Judith


If you're going to play the game, then you better know the rules. I have no idea where that came from, probably just ingrained in each of us during the embryonic stage of development. Seriously though, there are a lot of rules when it comes to Poker. I've been playing for so many years in card rooms all over California, Vegas, Washington, Alberta and B.C., that I've seen just about every situation possible.

The vast majority of the time, the floor person gets the ruling dead-on right. In the rare cases when they completely fuck it up, I usually just live with it because the pot isn't usually worth the trouble or else I would battle to the death. Ahh well, "Let's go, Deal!"

However, I only started playing home games again about 2 years ago when BD got me into his regular game. I really had no idea what to expect, because the last time that I played a home poker game I think that I was 15 or 16. No that doesn't mean that I hadn't played at someone's house in between, sure I'd played with my family and friends, but we all had a pretty good understanding of the rules and tempers never flared.

With my experience, and the fact that this was an excuse for a lot of these guys just to get out of their house for the evening, I had almost always assumed control of the game. Let's face facts, some of these guys couldn't figure out blinds and betting structures after playing for 3 hours. Inevitably, I'm challenged on a ruling.

Me: "Time! Guys, you can't discuss his cards during the hand. One player per hand."

Guy: "But, I folded."

Me: "You still can't help another player in a hand."

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Guy: "Wait, why are you splitting the pot? Her 6th card is higher than that guy's 6th card!"

Me: "Because, we're playing a 5-card game."

Guy: "Well that's not how we do it at my other home game! She should win the whole pot!!"

Me: "Well, then you're wrong. It's a split pot when hands tie."


Those are the kinds disagreements that I end up presiding over. I mean, come on, a little common sense goes a long way. It's like otherwise intelligent people become complete retards when they sit at a poker table. They think it's just a friendly game, but that doesn't mean you ignore common sense and fundamental rules of etiquette when there's money at stake.

At BD's most recent game the other week, I was challenged on a ruling; frankly I don't even remember what that particular instance was about. It was an easy one to rule on, but it engaged a friendly dialog with a couple of the other players. I explained that "Poker had basic fundamental rules to keep the game on the square. Otherwise, there'd be complete anarchy and rampant cheating. Guys like me could rob the game blind and you'd never know the difference if rules weren't enforced by someone."

There has to be some basic order, and I do let a TON of stuff slide in home games. I'll let an inexperienced player go back to their stack and string raise, but only once and I explain their mistake so that they learn from it. I think I've only called a string raise on someone two or three times in my life at a card room. Usually the dealer will look to the players still in the hand, and I usually whisper, "It's alright...", the dealer usually because they know what's coming. I want that string raise left out there so that I can then act and, "RE-RAISE!".

I'll let players fold out of turn without screaming at them, I just call time and explain that they need to play in turn regardless if they're folding. The Internet Poker crowd is most guilty of this infraction, because 'net software prohibits them from acting out of turn, they just click the fold check box. These guys are the worst offenders as a whole though. They've played a fair number of hands in their life, but not much IRL experience so they never get confronted by having to play by the rules, because they're etiquette is always forced upon them without knowing why.

I've been thinking about writing a book that listed the rules of Poker for a long time. I know a lot of dealers and floor people that I'm certan would help me to craft it. The basic Rules of Poker are imutable, although interpretation and enforcement tend to differ from place to place. I've bent them knowingly many times to my financial gain. This guy is really stubbourn but he might have been chasing an open-ended straight. I just might get him to fold if I bet. I grab some chips confidently and start to move my hand forward... "Call!" He throws out his call and flips over 2-pair. My hand still hover in mid-air, Guess not; "I check", and then thump the table with my bet still in-hand. He flips out, but as everyone that plays Bellagio knows, in Limit you must release the chips for the bet to be binding, the betting line on the table is irelevant. That's the rule. I mucked and saved myself a bet because my lonely Ace couldn't beat 2-pair. It wasn't even cheating, the guy acted out of turn and exposed his hand. He got even more pissed that I had mucked and he didn't get to see my hand. He cheated himself and that's why he was really pissed and left to walk off the steam.

So know the rules! As it turns out, Lou Krieger and Sheree Bykofsky have collaborated on a new book, "The Rules of Poker", that helps those in need, which is pretty much everyone. Think of it like a pocket floor man to end all table disputes in your home game. I would like to thank them for finally publishing what should have been on the market years ago. I bought a copy to leave at BD's house for his games since that's where all the disputes that I seem to have to deal with come up. This book will go a long way to helping your game run a lot smoother, so buy a copy today. Use the link that I provided and you can get it right from Amazon without searching or waiting for a copy to get in stock. This book will easily save many friendships, which is precisely why I run a solid home game.

Now, back to your regular programming.

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