We finally picked our way to the far table just as a pot had wrapped up and an all-in was being counted down. The dealer scooped the cards instantly, but we know that Harrison Gimbel was all in with against the of Papesch Domi.
We just glimpsed the board, and there was a king on fourth street and nary an ace or any straight cards for Domi. He looked awfully frustrated as he shipped more than 200,000 of his chips across the table, and Gimbel has vaulted his way up to about 440,000.
We're still a long way away, but Gimbel is in the hunt to become the first player to win a Main Event trophy on more than one of PokerStars international tours.
Dan Shak raised to open the pot from his seat under the gun, and action passed around to late position. Paul Knebel moved all in from the hijack seat, and Maurizio Baravalle re-shoved all in over the top. When it came back to Shak, he chuckled and flipped his pocket tens face-up into the muck. The stacks of the two all-inners were very close, and the cards were turned up:
Knebel:
Baravalle:
Oh. Well that's not much fun. There were no four-flush theatrics on a clean board that came , and they'll chop up the blinds and antes plus some of Shak's money.
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The very next hand, Alfio Battisti opened the pot to 25,000 from middle position, and Paul Knebel moved all in again. Battisti quickly folded, and Knebel flashed and grinned widely. Anyone want to count that deck dow?
Carmelo Graziano opened to 26,000 before Ondrej Vinklarek moved all in for 148,000 total. When it came back to Graziano, he took several long minutes in the tank before making a very hesitant-looking call.
Showdown
Graziano:
Vinklarek:
The appeared right in the door, which had to make Vinklarek breathe a little easier. In the end, the board ran out , and that earns him the double up, knocking Graziano down to 235,000 in the process.
First in from the button, Jason Mercier made it 20,000 to play. The small blind folded, but big blind Thomas Bichon decided to move all in for 171,000. As soon as he did, Mercier said, "Can I get an exact count? Is it one seventy-three?"
Mercier already had the chips in hand, and he took 2,000 back and plunked in the call to put his fellow Team PokerStars Pro at risk. Mercier turned up , and he had Bichon's lowly in a very bad way.
The first four cards off the deck were safe, but an ugly rivered on a board of to earn Bichon the unlikely three-out double.
"God, wow!" Mercier fought the words out. "F**king sick." It was no fun, but Mercier is clearly used to that sort of thing as he just leaned back in his chair smirking.
"Sorry, Jason," Bichon apologized, sounding as sincere a way as any new doubler up can. Mercier replied with something witty that we couldn't quite hear, and he'll have to fight back from 115,000 if he wants to stay in the hunt for his second EPT San Remo title.
Peter Hedlund raised to 26,000 before Giuseppe Diep reraised to 70,000 next to him and the action was folded back to Hedlund.
"I need a beer," said the Swede.
He ended up showing the and mucking before continuing, "Wow, I shove on everyone else on this table but you...I shove versus everyone but this guy, I know you have ...I need another beer now."
At this point he moved all-in for about 80,000 and Lars Magnussen on the button called all-in for about 20,000.
Hedlund, "It was a bluff, this," as he turned over and Magnussen showed .
The board came out but the river caused Hedlund to let out a high-pitched scream as Magnussen's 6-kicker played.
"F*** my luck is so f***ing normal. It's like a 95% split!"
Hedlund then turned to an Italian reporter and said, "Can you get me a beer? Oh, you're working...Well I'm out now, someone bring me a beer."
Eric Haik got his chips in with and found himself in some hot water against Alexander Roumeliotis' .
The board failed to help him out any, and Haik headed for the payout desk, mumbling something in French to some fellow countrymen who'd appeared from nowhere.