Lynn “Queen of Hearts” Paris
I’m feeling somewhat apologetic right now because it’s been more than a week since I posted my last Global Poker League blog, which is certainly unfair to my small but growing list of followers. I was traveling/vacationing, which I mentioned last time, and my timing was way off, but I DID manage to write one blog from California, since you can take the GPL with you!
Funnily enough, last week Sorel Mizzi’s timing was way off too. Playing in his first match for the Berlin Bears, he got his start time completely wrong. Driving under pressure to get to a place where he could play, he discovered that he’d left his laptop back in the Motel 6. With no time to go back for it, he drove to the first Apple store he could find, bought a new laptop, pulled into a coffee shop and apologetically entered his first 6-max, because he didn’t want to let his team down. (He wound up scoring 13 crucial points for the Bears over two days, more than making up for his late arrival.)
My real excuse for not writing again was that I got sick as a dog two days before my vacation ended, which was compounded by winding up on an American Eagle flight from hell (upon which I tragically left my tablet with its awesome collection of ebooks). After that, I came as close to praying for my own demise as I can ever remember while suffering through three agonizingly difficult days.
Nevertheless, because I’m admittedly hooked on the GPL, I managed to follow a few of the matches on my cell and dragged my laptop to my bed on occasion to catch some of the replay action on globalpokerleague.com. Of course, you can watch GPL poker from any device, but on Thursday, with my health restored, I had my favorite GPL fan experience so far. My husband fixed it so we could stream the matches onto the big screen in the living room where we watched the Americas Conference Heads-Up matches together.
I was rewarded by a shirtless L.A. Sunset’s Olivier Busquet playing heads-up poker from a beach bar in Jamaica (why not; he’s not only been dominant in HU matches but he also looks damn good with his shirt off) against Felipe Mojave “Vamos” Ramos of the Metropolitans, who’s been a phenom in his matches but a decided underdog against Olivier. Although Busquet was as charming and generous with his gems of poker strategy as always, often finding new and creative ways to outplay Felipe, he ultimately relinquished his unbeaten status to the lovable Brazilian, losing 2 out of their 3 matches. Later, the humble Felipe expressed his admiration and respect for Busquet, admitting to Laura Cornelius that he’d studied Busquet’s prior matches which might have been what gave him the edge.
The third match was important to me personally because I’d seen my N.Y. Rounders go from first place to third during this week so I wanted their competition, the Montreal Nationals, to lose. And, lose they did, eventually. Pascal Lefrancois played lights out for the Nats in the first game, but a stoic and determined Jonathan Jaffe, feeling the pressure to help his team, won the second and third games, earning six points for the last place San Francisco Rush.
What is quite clear after seven weeks of GPL matches is that the league has not only delivered on its promise to entertain its audience with exciting matches played by elite poker players (with tremendous pride and a wealth of poker knowledge) but that these players truly care about winning for their teams. And that’s how you begin to “sportify” poker.