Not Enough For a Sweet Guy Like Me
James Woods is sitting on a big stack and he's using his chips well. Moments ago, he got it all in pre-flop with pocket Jacks against his opponent who had ![]()
. "Good luck," James said as the dealer put out the ![]()
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flop. "I never win races," smiled Woods, as he started to push the chips across the table.
The turn was the
giving his opponent two pair and leading Woods to push the chips even closer.
The river was a Jack, however, and all of a sudden Woods was scooping instead of pushing. "Not enough for a sweet guy like me," he said with a grin.
The very next hand James would get pocket Jacks again and would put in a raise to get everyone at the table to fold. "I normally don't show, but two hands in a row... I have to," said Woods as he turned over the hooks.
| Player | Chips | Progress |
|---|---|---|
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104,000
26,600
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26,600 |