In one of wildest final hands in WSOP Main Event history, I go over a little bit about the action that put Lucas Jumalon into the poker history books, plus some analysis of hands I played recently.
Lately, I haven't really been feeling the poker itch. I've been wanting to feel the itch, but you don't scratch parts of your body unless they're itching. If you do, you're weird. Or at least the act of doing that is weird. I don't know if forcing yourself to play poker when you don't really want to is AS weird, but either way, it's not something you want to be doing. So I've been agitated at the table more easily, although I've been keeping it pretty well internalized for a change. Still though, when you're running bad as I mostly have been the last couple of weeks worth of play, it makes no difference how strong your desire to play is. You're going to be some level of irritated.