Just split the Ceasars 7pm tourney 3 ways for $945. I played pretty excellently in my humble opinion and am tempted to say I didn't put a foot wrong. Having said that I ran very well and flopped 3 sets out of 3 pocket pair mines in the first 3 levels. At the final table I very very nearly bubbled. With 6 left and only 5 getting paid I jammed Ah4h on the BU vs a semi tard and a nit. Standard as shit jam since the blinds were about to destroy my 9bb stack. The SB snap insta fist pump calls me with 55.....I'm like wtf that's 2/3rd of your stack with a shitty PP, pretty awful call imo. Anyways, so board comes down KJ3 all clubs (he has the 5 of clubs) The turns a red 8 and at that point I accepted in my head I'd just bubbled. BAM! Ad falls on the river and I go into a rant about how the Ad is a fucking beast and I love that card and that it's my friend etc. I double up to the chip lead and hit some card deadness which sees me 3rd with 3 left. An equal 3 way chop sounded just about awesome at that point and so we did.

[x] Live tourney game is getting pretty strong
[ ] Live cash game is that of a non fish
[ ] Gonna play mainly cash from now on
[x] Gonna play lots more pokars and try to makes miwwions of dowwas.

BooG will be waking me at the absurd time of 12 noon tomorrow, FML.