$1,500 Seven Card Stud
"Toto
Walks the Ivey-Covered Yellow Brick Road"
By Andrew N.S. Glazer
We
sure aren't in Kansas anymore, and that's a good thing, because
I don't believe the local gaming regulations would allow an event
as exciting as the 33rd Annual World Series of Poker.
Today,
in a return to tradition, the final table of the $1,500 Seven-Card
Stud event held only eight players, unlike the ten we'd seen in
earlier events. Although the tight nature of tournament stud makes
big multi-way pots unlikely, WSOP organizers made a good decision
to keep the final table at eight for stud games and avoid the potentially
awkward "community card river" that could happen in a
big multi-way pot in a ten-handed game.
Actually,
it looked from the start like this was going to be more of a two-handed
game than an eight-handed game, because Atlantic City's Phillip
Ivey, one of the most rapidly rising stars on the poker tournament
circuit and one of my two dumbest omissions from my "top 30"
picks to win the Big One at the end of the Series (England's Ben
Roberts being the other), and Los Angeles' Toto Leonidas had so
many chips that it looked like everyone else was playing for third.
The
starting seats and chip positions were:
Seat
Player Chips
1 Dan Torla $8,700
2 Ron Durante $29,500
3 Toto Leonidas $83,800
4 Gene Frank $14,700
5 Peter Moore $34,300
6 Steve Flicker $25,200
7 Phil Ivey $142,100
8 Johnny "World" Hennigan $44,500
For
a while, I though we were playing the WSOP "Everything Goes"
Championship, because three of the eight starters wore the bright
purple t-shirts that have been showing up around here. It turns
out that "Everything Goes" is a courier service started
by Johnny "World" Hennigan, a popular player whose friends
have been helping him out by serving as human billboards. Durante
and Ivey also wore Hennigan's shirts today.
HARD
FOR THE SHORT STACKS TO SIT TIGHT
We
started playing with $300 antes, a $600 low card bring-in, playing
$2,000-$4,000, which meant it would cost a minimum of $2,400 to
sit out a round, and if you caught the low card your fair share
of the time, it would cost $3,000.
Dan
Torla, the smallest stack, could catch neither a break nor a hand:
he picked up the forced bring-in five times in the first two rounds,
and even though he survived his first all-in test, when he three
his last $1,500 in as a raise and his two eights held up, the clock
went off moving us to the next level, $400 antes with a $1,000 low
card bring-in, playing $3,000-$6,000, which made Torla's conservative
approach even more problematic.
Torla
missed on his second all-in effort, when he started with two sevens
and got his meager stack all-in against Ivey, who had nothing at
the moment but caught a pair of eights on the very next card and
then caught running sixes right after that to send Torla out and
add a few more chips to the mountain he was building.
DOES
"EVERYTHING GOES" INCLUDE THE OWNER?
This
poker game we play is an odd one: just because you're friends with
someone away from the table doesn't mean you don't try to rip his
heart out AT the table, and when Johnny World, who had started as
one of the few players who could have at least hoped to overtake
the chip-heavy and talented Ivey-Leonidas duo, pushed his pair at
Ivey, Ivey hung in, made a flush on sixth street, and Johnny "World"
Hennigan departed seventh, leaving behind two t-shirts and at least
the knowledge that the chips he'd lost would help ensure one of
his other billboards would remain at the table a while longer.
How
could a world-class player like Hennigan, who'd made it into the
money in the Big One last year, go out faster than an unknown like
Gene Frank, an Evansville, Indiana native who was playing in his
first-ever seven-card stud tournament?
Unlike
Torla, who was SO short stacked he felt he had to wait for a hand,
and so anted himself into a position where his bets could never
really threaten anyone, Frank realized he had just enough chips
to try to push, and popped quite a few pots early. He was getting
good odds on his bets, too: with the table still eight-handed, his
raise to $2,000 meant he was collecting $3,000 in dead money if
no one opposed him, and early on, at least, no one did, so Frank
built his small starting stack into something that let him play.
GOOD
VETERAN STRATEGY BY THE TOURNAMENT ROOKIE
Maybe
he just had a lot of good cards: we never got to see them. It looked,
though, that the stud tournament rookie had decided on a good tournament
strategy, and had been fortunate enough to push when no one else
had anything to push back with.
If
you've been around the poker world for a while, you've probably
heard Steve Flicker's name: he's a lowball specialist who enjoyed
a great deal of success when that game was popular. Lowball isn't
very popular anymore, and so Flicker's name doesn't come up as much,
but he ventured into a game where you want high cards instead of
low ones, and made a final table.
Unfortunately
for Flicker, when the moment of truth came, he played his final
hand more like a lowball specialist than a seven-stud high specialist,
because he got all of his chips in on a flush draw. In lowball,
it's impossible to make a great hand in three or four cards: you
need five of them. In stud, you can have the real deal right away,
and Flicker never caught the hearts he needed against Norcross,
Georgia's Peter Moore.
In
one of those annoying little ironies, Moore caught unneeded hearts
on both sixth and seventh street, making it clear there were plenty
left in the deck, but they weren't going to be Flicker's, and he
exited sixth.
With
the game now five-handed, the odds on the steal attempts shifted
a bit. Five antes and a bring-in left $3,000 in dead money on the
table, and the completion raise was that same amount, so instead
of the 3-2 odds Frank got in the early going, attempted thieves
were getting only even money now. On the other hand, they were only
facing four opponents, not seven, making it less likely someone
else had a real hand. Of course, everyone knew this, making the
re-steal more likely. "I know that you know that I know that
you know," that's part of what makes poker so much fun.
NARY
A $1,000 CHIP TO BE SEEN
It
was very difficult to keep track of chip counts, because tournament
officials never chipped anyone up from the $100 and $500 chips in
play. We never saw a red, white and blue $1,000 chip the entire
tournament, which meant that Phil Ivey had quite a stack of the
yellow-gold $500s in front of him. After Flicker left, Moore had
gotten himself back into the hunt, and it looked like the short-stacked
Durante and Frank were going to be content to battle for the ladder
move from fifth to fourth.
Durante,
Moore and Ivey hooked up in a pot that stayed three-way for a while,
until Moore dropped out on fifth street, when the boards showed
Durante,
(??) 2h-8d-6c
Ivey, (??) 10c-5c-3c
Ivey,
as had been his pattern throughout, had raised the hand early, and
kept pushing through fifth street, when Durante decided there was
no point in playing on as a tiny stack and re-raised all-in, pushing
Moore out of the pot and giving his own hand its best chance to
win, because it turned out, once Ivey called, that the actual hands
were
Durante,
(2-K) 2h-8d-6c
Ivey, (9h-Jh) 10c-5c-3c
Durante's
pair of twos gave him the temporary lead, but he never improved,
and Ivey spiked a ten on the river to make the game four-handed.
It had only taken about 80 minutes to knock the first four players
out of the game.
Just
when it looked like Ivey, a very pleasant, soft-spoken young man
who had captured a bracelet in pot-limit Omaha in 2000 (and in doing
so becoming the only man ever to beat Amarillo Slim Preston at a
WSOP final table), was about to completely overwhelm the final four,
he and Leonidas (a true tournament star in his own right, although
looking for his first bracelet) hooked up on a huge pot where Toto's
kings and jacks held up against whatever it was that Ivey mucked
(it could have been queens up or a draw, we'll never know, although
I have a hard time imagining Ivey endangering so many of his chips
against the one player who could hurt him with a draw), reallocating
the chips so that they looked about like
Leonidas,
$145,000
Frank, $16,000
Moore, $60,000
Ivey, $179,000
Ivey
took another hit when he and Moore hooked up in a big pot. Moore
showed the Kd as his doorcard, and made the initial raise. Ivey
re-raised showing the 10s and Moore popped him right back, so we
had a big one going before we even hit fourth street. When Moore
caught the 9d and checked to Ivey, who'd caught the Qc, Ivey bet,
and Moore called.
Ivey
bet straight out when he caught another queen on sixth street, and
Moore hesitated a long while. He almost put his chips into the pot,
almost took them back, and kept wavering until he took a look at
the size of the pot that was already out there. Finally, he called,
even though he'd caught an unhelpful-looking 2c.
TO
FINISH, OR NOT TO FINISH; THAT IS THE QUESTION
Moore
knows seven-stud: all that wavering involved making a decision as
to whether he was willing to go to the river with his hand, because
he called fairly quickly when Ivey bet again on sixth and Moore
caught another useless looking card, the 4c. Ivey bet the river
and Moore called. Ivey turned over his queens and tens.
"Well,
I gotta hit to beat you, pal," Moore said, and then checked
his river card. "I did" he said, flipping up the nine
he'd caught on the end to give him nines to go with the kings he'd
started out with. Moore was now an official threat: we no longer
had a two-man game.
Frank,
who had played so well in the early going, had faltered a bit in
the middle, laying down a hand on the end to Ivey when neither player
showed anything of consequence on board, but he doubled up when
he got his last few chips in with pocket eights that held up against
Leonidas' flush draw and king overcard. Thanks to the two trailers
winning these hands, the game had suddenly grown more balanced:
Leonidas,
$105,000
Frank, $40,000
Moore, $94,000
Ivey, $140,000
Moore
gained even more ground when he won another pot against Leonidas,
and looked poised to make a run at the whole thing when he hooked
up in this duel with Ivey.
Moore
started with the Ac, and completed the bet to $3,000. Ivey re-raised
to $6,000, showing the 6d, and Moore made it $9,000, with Ivey calling.
Moore bet out when he caught the 6s, and Ivey called catching the
9h. Moore bet again when he caught the 8c, and Ivey called with
his Kd.
On
sixth street, Ivey caught an open pair of nines, and bet out $6,000.
Moore had caught a third open club, the 2c.
"Oh,
let's see if I have a club draw," Moore drawled, and he checked
his hole cards. He looked down below, and raised to $12,000. Ivey
didn't look happy as he called, and he check-called the river.
OLD
TRICK DOESN'T WORK TOO WELL ON THIS YOUNGSTER
Ivey
had just proven why once you're in on fifth street you usually stay
to the river, because his two pair, nines and sixes, were good.
Moore only had aces and missed the flush draw as well as the attempt
at a second pair. Against a lot of players, the raise on sixth street
might have bought him the pot, but Ivey is a seven-stud specialist,
and despite his youth has seen most of the tricks in the book.
The
huge pot knocked Moore back down to about $65,000, and once again
shot Ivey into a gigantic lead.
The
clock went off, moving us to $600 antes, a $1,200 low card bring-in,
playing $4,000-$8,000.
Almost
immediately after the break, Frank again showed he didn't understand
the "in for a dollar, in for a dime" principle, going
to the river against Ivey and again folding for Ivey's last bet.
He'd played well early, but this was the second time he'd committed
a huge number of chips to a pot and refused to see it to its outcome.
Heck,
even I know this concept. At the final table of a $500 seven-stud
event at the Tournament of Champions, Ivey bet his last $1,000 at
me in a big pot when I only would have had $3,000 left if I called
and lost, so the $1,000 was pretty important. I called him with
a pair of twos, and they were good (great call, yes, but let's skip
the part about how I got into that situation holding only a pair
of twos).
FRANK'S
VALIENT FIRST EFFORT FALLS SHORT
The
fold left Frank with just about zero hope of anything better than
a fourth place finish, and that's where he wound up when he got
his last few chips immediately at the start of a hand that came
down:
Frank,
(10-10) 3-8-2-3 (?)
Ivey, (A-Q) J-K-A-6 (10)
Ivey's
river ten gave him a straight, although any second pair would have
done the job, and we were three handed. Let's give Frank some credit:
he made it to fourth place in the first ever seven stud tournament
he ever entered, and he played well enough at the start to move
from seventh up to fourth. He didn't know one important concept,
and it hurt him, but fourth in the World Series is a hell of a way
to start your seven-stud tournament career.
We
were three-handed at 4:45 p.m., with the chip counts approximately
Leonidas,
$50,000
Moore, $80,000
Ivey, $250,000
Moore
had done nicely to this point, but he tried to coffeehouse the wrong
guy. Already having lost some chips to Ivey when Phil made a straight,
he tried talking his way through Toto Leonidas when the boards looked
like this:
Leonidas,
(??) As-Jd-7c-7d
Moore, (??) Qs-9s-10d-8s
Owning
the open pair of sevens, Toto also owned the right to act first,
and he asked Moore how much he had left.
TOTO'S
HEARD THEM ALL, TOO
"You're
a little ahead of me," Moore replied. "You'll still have
a few left if you lose." Toto's seen all the tricks in the
book, too. Moore's statement immediately caused him to bet his hand,
and it was pretty clear Moore didn't yet have a straight or flush,
because he just called.
Toto
bet the river, and Moore raised his last few chips all-in. Toto
had an easy call with his sevens full of aces, but he didn't need
that much, because when Toto called, Moore said, "You got me,
I don't have anything."
I
asked Moore about this afterwards. Had he misread his hand, I wanted
to know.
"No,
I didn't misread it," Moore explained. "I had just come
too far, and if I lost that pot I had no chance at all. The only
hope I had at all was that he (Toto) only had the pair of sevens
and wouldn't want to call that last bet. It wasn't much of a hope,
but it sure was better than trying to win if I'd given up on the
end when I missed the draw."
#2
BEATS #3, DISTRESSING #1
The
three-way point in a tournament is usually a pretty key time. If
#1 knocks out the low man, he has a huge chip lead. If #2 takes
out #3, #2 usually has enough ammunition to make it a fight. Toto
trailed, but it wasn't hopeless at all, with Ivey leading roughly
$230,000-$150,000.
It
was about 5:00 p.m. when the duel commenced, and between the relatively
small blind and bring-in structure compare to the stack sizes, and
the respect each player for the other, we entered a stretch wherein
the vast majority of the hands were "bet and take it"
poker, about as stark a contrast to the hugely exciting action-packed
no-limit event the night before as you could imagine.
Phil
Gordon, the tall (6'9"), lanky, good-looking guy who had made
a big name for himself by coming in fourth in the Big One last year,
came in to do his second job of "guest announcing" during
this Series, and I'll give him credit, he kept the crowd pretty
entertained, a tough job because he had almost no material to work
with. His own efforts to find synonyms for "Phil raises and
wins" or "Toto raises and wins" were more entertaining
than the poker.
That's
neither Leonidas's nor Ivey's fault, of course. They weren't there
to entertain the crowd, they were their to win a bundle of no-deal
cash and a bracelet. Ivey in particular is about as quiet a poker
player as you'll ever find. I think this trait (along with his excellent
play, of course) is what let him beat Amarillo Slim in 2000, because
poker's all-time championship talker couldn't get Ivey to engage
in any distracting conversations. Phil had a job to do, and he was
going to stay focused.
NOTHING
TOO FRISKY FOR IVEY
He
stayed focused this time, too. The pots all stayed small for about
half an hour, when finally Ivey won a big one with trip tens
only
to see Leonidas get the chips back on the very next hand when he
made trip fours. Neither of these fellows was going to get into
a fight without the goods, not when the low blind structure wasn't
going to force them to play fast.
In
the end, though, it was Ivey's relentless pressure that did Toto
in. Ivey raised at almost every possible opportunity, but wasn't
reckless about it: if Toto played back at him, he either let the
hand go, or looked at one more card and let it go unless the card
helped him. Even though winning $2,400 at a time when there was
nearly four hundred thousand in play doesn't sound like much, at
the speed one plays heads-up poker, it starts to add up, and Ivey
was getting more than his fair share of the uncontested pots.
Check
that. It was fair. Ivey was winning with his aggressive style, and
Toto, who started out trailing, just couldn't find the cards to
fight back with. That 230-150 lead gradually extended out to 280-100,
then a little more, and a little more, and before Toto could do
much about it, he was in a position where he was going to have to
win a big hand to get back into the game, and Ivey wasn't going
to let him do that unless it was big hand vs. big hand.
FOLLOW
THE YELLOW CHIP ROAD
The
road to victory was going to be paved with those yellow $500 chips,
and Toto was down to about $65,000 worth of them when he finally
got the chance for that big hand. Ivey opened with a raise, showing
the Qd, and Toto re-raised showing the 3d. Ivey's pressure remained
relentless and he re-popped it, with Toto calling. Ivey bet and
was called when he caught the 3c on fourth street while Toto caught
the 4s, and Ivey bet again when he caught the Ah on fifth.
Toto
raised it to $16,000, and Ivey made it $24,000. Toto called. When
Toto caught the an open pair with the scary-looking 4c, he bet out,
and Ivey just called with his 8h, leaving the boards looking like
Leonidas,
(??) 3d-4s-6s-4c
Ivey, (??) Qd-3c-Ah-8h
Toto
looked at his river card, and checked. Fear didn't get Phil Ivey
to this final table. He bet out. Leonidas had only about $10,000
in front of him, the bet was $8,000, and there was about a hundred
grand in the pot. It was one of those bets you just had to call.
If you don't call it, you're trailing $370,000-$10,000, and even
I could beat Phil Ivey with that kind of a lead.
Leonidas
folded.
I
guess he figured he had some equity with ten grand in front of him,
and none with two grand, and he also must have figured that Ivey,
who had shown him enough respect earlier to fold an open pair of
eights to a raise when Toto had an open pair of fours, could beat
his pair. All the earlier re-raises must have meant something, too.
I guess I'm applying a double standard, because I criticized Frank
for not calling in situations like this, but it's hard to criticize
a player of Toto Leonidas's ability.
Regardless,
the fold essentially sealed his fate. He did manage one double-up,
but just as the clock went off to move us to $1,000 antes, $2,000
low cards, playing $6,000-$12,000, they got it all in with the hands
Leonidas,
(K-8) 3-8
Ivey, (A-6) A-Q
Leonidas
was never able to make a second pair, and the aces were enough for
the East Coast's seven-card stud ace, Phil Ivey.
WAS
IT THE CHIPS, OR THE STYLE?
In
the aftermath, I asked Ivey if his huge chip lead was what allowed
him to apply relentless pressure to everyone else throughout the
day.
"No,
not really," Ivey said. "I mean, it probably helped a
little, because people didn't want to get involved with my big stack,
but that's the way I usually play, I apply pressure."
I
also wanted to know what he thought about the multiple hands wherein
opponents folded to a bet on the river. "Didn't you find that
surprising," I asked, "when even at events like the Tournament
of Champions, some fools will call you with a pair of twos on the
end?"
I
think that question got the first smile anyone saw out of Phil Ivey
the entire day. "Hey, that was a good call then," he said,
"and as for today and the folds on the end, all I can say is,
'Thank goodness.'"
Poker
being the game of deception that it is, this line probably meant
that Ivey's foes were right to fold on the end today, but you don't
have to be right in those river situations very often for the calls
to be correct.
I
THOUGHT THIS WAS OLD NEWS, BUT
I
wasn't even going to bother mentioning that Ivey is of African-American
descent, because it's old news. An African-American won a bracelet
in the late 1970s, Ivey won in 2000, and Paul Darden won one in
2001, so Ivey's ancestry didn't seem relevant, but Ivey wanted one
thing to go on the record.
"I
want to say one thing," Ivey said (and when a man who says
as few words as Phil Ivey does say some, you write them down). "I
wanted this bracelet for itself, and for the money-it costs a lot
to play all the events here-but Paul Darden gave me the motivation
to win."
"What
do you mean?" I asked. "Did you want to have the most
bracelets of any African-American, or something like that?"
Oops.
"No,
nothing like that at all," Ivey said. "Paul's win last
year just inspired me, and it made me hungry for another one."
Paul
Darden or no Paul Darden, if Phil Ivey stays hungry, he'll probably
have a half dozen of these things before he's through. His table
stoicism doesn't make for great copy: he's sort of at the opposite
end of the Amarillo Slim universe in that way. But the man can play
great poker, and sometimes that's all the talking anyone needs to
do.
Final
Official Results
$1,500 Buy-in Seven-Card Stud
253 Entries, Total Prize Pool $356,730
1.
Phil Ivey, $132,000
2. Toto Leonidas, $67,780
3. Peter Moore, $33,880
4. Gene Frank, $21,400
5. Ron Durante, $17,840
6. Steve Flicker, $14,270
7. John Hennigan, $10,700
8. Dan Torla, $7,500
9th-12th,
$5,000 each: Bill Gibbs, Tony Cousineau, Steve Simmons, Barry Shulman.
13th-16th, $3,560 each: Chris Bigler, Steven Banks, Ron Preston,
David Colclough.
17th-24th, $2,140 each: Patrick Burton, Edward Scharf, Pierre Peretti,
Terry Fleischer, Mickey Seagle, Barbara Enright, Edward Fishman,
Max Cabot.
Editor's
Note: My apologies for the late delivery of the Lee Munzer article
yesterday: Lee had some computer problems (one reason why, aside
from my proclivity to dump Coca-Colas into my machines, I have brought
two laptops to this Series).
I'd
also like to extend another apology to those of you who have had
problems reading the reports (although that group still may not
be able to read this
and I have to admit, it's nice to be able
to apologize for someone else's mistakes/problems instead of my
own for a change). Apparently some computer systems are not reading
the blue background with white print as that, and instead are reading
the white print as black print, making the reports nearly unreadable.
Thanks
for writing and informing me of this immediately. I passed the news
along to the folks who own and run the website in Sweden, and they
have promised to try to fix it as soon as possible. I hope it's
fixed by today's report. Eventually, all the reports will be viewable
on the www.poker.casino.com website archives, but the site owner's
delay putting them on the site for several days; only subscribers
get the reports "hot off the presses," as it were.
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