There are four huge banner pictures above Doyle Brunson's head as he plays in this event. Sailor Roberts and Amarillo Slim, his old road buddies, plus Puggy Pearson and Johnny Moss. All WSOP main event winners. Doyle, with his surviving old friends from the past, could write a best-selling book on their adventures and exploits over the past 40 years. Doyle would have to stop playing poker to have the time -- and that's just not going to happen any time soon.
John Kabbaj is all in with pocket queens. Thom Schultz calls with J-6. The flop is favorable: 8-Q-9. "You could still lose," David Benyamine, who's not in the hand, comments. Indeed, he jinxes it: the rest of the board comes 7-5, giving Schultz the runner runner-straight and eliminating Kabbaj in 25th. He's the bubble boy, and we are now in the money.
They show down on seventh. Benyamine says "I have three sevens." Kabbaj holds his hand at arm's length and eventually mucks. He's down to only 3,200 in chips while Benyamine has 182,000.
Three of the players on the wall at Bobby's Room at the Bellagio are still in this event. There are less than a dozen portraits hanging at the usual site of the Big Game. Doyle Brunson has 32,000, Phil Ivey has 110,000, and David Benyamine has 150,000. What a HORSE final table that would be.
"There's some alien #*$% going on tonight," Sam Grizzle says. "You don't know this level. Your level ain't even above the table. It's down here." He said this after scooping with a 2-3-4-5-6.