Colman May Not, But I Owe Poker Everything

This is what it feels like to win $15 million!

First off, I owe poker everything. I didn’t weigh in on the Daniel Colman debate during the 2014 World Series of Poker $1,000,000 Big One for One Drop mainly because I came down with pneumonia, and by the time I recovered, the WSOP had moved on. Even so, Colman’s actions and words have stuck with me, and I’ve finally found some time to write down my thoughts.

For those who may not be familiar with the situation, it basically boils down to this: The 23-year-old Colman won $15.3 million by taking down the Big One for One Drop, which is a tournament designed to benefit the One Drop Foundation. After winning, he refused to give the media interviews and had to be talked into doing a winner’s photo, one that will go down as perhaps the most pitiful in history.

Amid the backlash, which included being called an antihero by noted historian Jim McManus, the author of the poker classic Positively Fifth Street, Colman took to twoplustwo to explain himself, though he starts by saying, “I really don’t owe anyone an explanation, but I’ll give one.”

I respect Colman’s right to do as he likes, but I don’t respect the choice he made. The reason is simple, I am admittedly biased. It’s impossible for me to see his point of view because simply put I owe poker everything.

I don’t want this to become a Colman bashing piece. When I was in my early 20s, I was conflicted on many things, and Colman admits that he is conflicted when it comes to poker. I wish he would have smiled for the camera for fives minutes, gave a couple of boilerplate statements for the charity's sake, and the whole thing would never have been an issue; in fact, he probably would have gained the same enigmatic status that has made Phil Ivey such a superstar. Anyway, Colman didn’t go that route, and one day he may very well regret it.

Like Colman, I have “been fortunate enough to benefit financially from this game, but I have played it long enough to see the ugly side of this world.” He’s absolutely right when he says that pros aren’t “always happy and living a fulfilling life,” but it bothers me that he questions why “people care so much about poker’s well being” and that poker has a "net negative effect on the people playing it. Both financially and emotionally.”

I think I speak for everyone in this picture when I say we owe poker a lot.

Surely poker does have that effect on many players, but not everyone. As I said, I owe poker everything. Before I found this game and my place in it, I was wandering aimlessly through life. I graduated college, but from there I had no idea what I wanted to do. First it was law school, which lasted a year, and then it was on to teaching high school (what else was I going to do with a history degree?). Neither of those paths appealed to me, I just thought there was no other path (I'd have been terrible at both). Fortunately for me, poker showed me a different way to go.

Now my position is a bit different. I no longer play for a living (I did for awhile though), but rather work in the industry. I am a Senior News Editor for PokerNews, so my livelihood is directly tied to “poker’s well being.” That is why I care so much, Mr. Colman, and I'm sure dozens of my colleagues feel the same way.

On a personal level, poker has afforded me the vast majority of highlights in my life. I gained freedom from the nine-to-five workday, found a niche that I love, and have been able to provide for my family and friends. If not for poker I would never have been able to take my mom on a poker cruise of the Bahamas, marking the first time she’d ever seen the ocean. If not for poker I would never have been able to afford to take my dad on his dream whitewater rafting trip out west, nor helped him keep our family house. Such examples go on and on.

Thanks to poker, I’ve gotten to experience Europe, Australia, South America, Asia, and all sorts of places across North America. I’ve met wonderful people that I will count as lifelong friends at each and every one of the stops I've visited. In 2013 I had the experience of a lifetime when I was fortunate enough to win a WSOP gold bracelet while my friends and colleagues cheered me on. I didn’t win anywhere near $15 million, but the $84,915 that I did take home (actually less than half that as I was backed 50/50 and swapped 5% with a friend) certainly helped a lot.

Poker can be a dark game, but only if people make it that way. Personally, I’ve had the privilege of watching poker positively influences other people’s live on many occasions. One that sticks out in my mind is when poker helped raise money for a seven-year-old boy named Weston Keeton, who was awaiting a heart and double lung transplant. Unfortunately Weston passed, but poker financially helped his parents, Julie and Adam, and his six siblings in truly dark days.

I know what you mean when you say poker is a "dark game" – it still does tilt me, ruins my diet, and causes me to engage in self-destructive behavior from time to time – but there is a bright side. Unfortunately we don’t hear about it nor care about it as much as we should, though that's not specific to poker.

Case in point, my article on Weston Keeton currently has 3,047 hits. PokerNews’ articles on Germany’s Ali Tekintamgac cheating has 20,946 hits, Phil Ivey’s alleged Borgata cheating has 48,414 hits, and Christian Lusardi’s counterfeit chips at the Borgata Poker Open has 77,071 hits. Those numbers make me feel sad and conflicted, and that is a part of poker I hate. Like all news, the negative stuff his what people flock to, and while my job requires me to write such pieces, it doesn't stop stop me from writing charity and uplifting pieces, even if I know people won't read them. At the very least I feel like I am giving a little back to the game that’s given me so much, and it helps remind me why I fell in love with poker in the first place.

Again, the point of this post isn’t to bash Colman. As far as I’m concerned people can do whatever the hell they want. I just wanted to stand up for poker, because I owe it at least that much.

The Bad Beat Brewery & Cards Against Humanity

Earlier this summer I discovered the Las Vegas Distillery, which I wrote about in a previous blog post. As fate would have it, Mike Dominiak saw it. He is the Director of Imbibing Operations for Bad Beat Brewing, a new poker-themed brewery that recently opened up in the “Booze District” over in Henderson.

Dominiak invited me to the brewery for a personalized tour, which was led by founder and owner Nathan Hall, a former poker player. Along with his wife, Hall opened Bad Beat in 2012 after selling their house and dipping into their savings.

“Our idea was simple: make fresh, high quality products that the locals could support and enjoy,” Hall explains on the Bad Beat website.

Now I’ll be the first to admit, I’m hesitant about poker-themed anything, be it clothing, energy drinks, and especially a brewery. I was anticipating a whole new level of gimmicky, but what I discovered was the complete opposite. There was no cheap poker tables with even cheaper poker chips set up in the brew house, nor were there any pictures of washed-up poker pros on the wall. Instead, the poker theme was subtly permeated the brand.

For instance, there was tactful poker-themed artwork on the wall, which was designed by resident artist Beth Dominiak, Mike’s wife. These pieces of art will also double as beer labels.

“When given the chance to create images for Bad Beat Brewing, I jumped at the challenge. Breathing life into the individual characters that represent each product creates so much personal enjoyment,” Beth explained. “I feel this marketing concept takes the microbrewery experience to ‘the next level.’ It is an awesome opportunity for me to marry two crafts that I absolutely love: beer and art! I am very excited to share these passions with all of you as I create what I term ‘The World beneath the Poker Chip.’”

Some of the Bad Beat art.

The poker theme was also reflected in the beer, which is crafted by Head Brewer Weston Barkley, a mountain of a man you’d think was the inspiration for Big Bad John in the Johnny Cash song. Here’s a list of some the beers offered at Bad Beat, all of which I was lucky enough to sample:

• The Daily Grind – Pale Ale


• Ace in the Hole – Basil Pale Ale


• Ante Up – Amber Ale


• Hoppy Times – IPA


• Gutshot – Dry Irish Stout


• Bluffing Isn’t Weisse – Hefeweizen

If you know me, then you know I’m not much of a beer drinker. I prefer whiskey and rum, and to be honest there are only a handful of beers that I’ve drank that I’ve actually enjoyed. That said, I’m not the best man to be judging the quality of beers, but I can say that I enjoyed every one I tried at Bad Beat. Obviously I liked some more than others, but my favorite was the Bluffing Isn’t Weisse. It’s a “hazy, straw-colored, wheat beer with banana, clove, apricot flavors and aroma.”

While sampling the Bad Beat brews, Nathan, Weston, Mike and I all engaged in a game of Cards Against Humanity, which they offer free of charge to their patrons. This was the first time I’d played the popular card game, and it was amazing. If you’ve never played before, do yourself a favor and do so as soon as possible.

I won’t go into how the game is played, but suffice it to say it’s the perfect game to accompany friends and booze. I was so impressed that as soon as I returned home I ordered the game on Amazon, and I plan on introducing it to my friends back home in Wisconsin.

Bad Beat Brewery impressed me so much that it’s immediately made the short list of places I’ll visit every time I’m in Vegas. I recommend the next time you’re in Sin City, you find your way to the “Booze District” (rumor has it they may offer shuttle services in the next year or so) and make a day of it. You won’t regret it.

There's a lot more to Bad Beat Brewery than I wrote here, so for those interested be sure to check out badbeatbrewing.com.

Here are some more photos I snapped during my Bad Beat Brewery visit:

The brew house.

The brew house

Bad Beat Brewing

Bad Beat Brewing

Get your keg!

Where the magic happens.

The Bad Beat Brewery

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Visiting Nevada's First Craft Distillery, "Nevada 150," & Enjoying Some Rumskey

Inside the Las Vegas Distillery

The World Series of Poker can be a grind, so whenever a rare day off rolls around, I tend to stay away from anything that remotely resembles poker. On Monday, June 9, one such day came and went, but not before I made the most of it by paying a visit to the Las Vegas Distillery.

Anyone who knows me will tell you that I like whiskey, so a quick Google search turned up two interesting results. The first was the Whiskey Attic, something I experienced the first week I was in Vegas, and the other was this distillery that had somehow escaped my attention since 2011, the year it was established.

I'm pretty excited to be there.

Nevada isn’t known for their spirits; in fact, the Las Vegas Distillery is the first in the state dating all the way back even before Prohibition. The business was the brainchild of George Racz, who emigrated from Transylvania to New York in the mid-2000s after meeting his wife on a Hungarian website (she was working in New York). After working odd jobs, Racz visited a distillery in New York and decided to open his own. With the support of his wife they selected Las Vegas for no other reason than it was a market without competition.

Of course breaking into a new market, which wasn’t regulated, was no easy task. Racz had to go through a prolonged licensing process and even had to write the Nevada Craft Distillery Bill, which was signed into law by Governor Sandoval on June 10, 2013.

Speaking of the Governor, he was actually played a part in the release of the first straight bourbon whiskey in Nevada. That’s because in December 2011 the Las Vegas Distillery barreled – using 53-gallon America white oak barrels – their exclusive first historic edition of “Nevada 150,” designed to celebrate Nevada’s Sesquicentennial (or 150th anniversary of their admission to the United States).

The Governor himself visited the distillery in 2011 and personally signed a barrel. Two years later he returned and signed again to kick off the bottling process. Only 2,014 bottles will be produced, and they go for $100 a pop and won’t be available in stores (you can only get them online and at the distillery beginning on Saturday, June 14). You better believe I got myself one on reserve, but I know I won’t be getting Bottle #150 as that’s been set aside for Governor Sandoval.

Anyway, back to my story. Along with my friend and colleague, William Powell, I paid a visit to the distillery on Monday, June 9. It took awhile to find the place, as it’s about 20 minutes off the strip in a very nondescript office/industrial complex. Once we arrived, a stillman by the name of Sid dropped what he was doing and welcomed us. When we told him we were there for the tour, he set aside whatever he was working on and spent the next hour giving us the lowdown.

I won’t go into specifics, but suffice it to say the place was top notch. Their stills looked and actually were expensive, and while their operation was fairly small, you could tell they were building and gaining momentum. Of course a distillery is less about its equipment than the quality of its products – in this case it was a variety of whiskey, rum, gin, vodka and more. So how did it stack up?

At the end of the tour Sid offered us the opportunity to try anything we wanted. Obviously I wanted to sample the Nevada 150, and it reassured me that I’d made the right decision in reserving a bottle. I also tried their seven-grain whiskey, which I enjoyed so much I bought a bottle to take home. Likewise for the rum, which was good but far from my preferred Havana Club (I think it may be impossible to best Cuban rum).

The gin was ripe with juniper, and it’d have gone excellent with some tonic, though there was none to be had. Finally, I had to sample the “Rumskey,” which was a white mixture of whiskey and rum concocted by Racz. Whiskey and rum purists would find such a spirit an abomination, but as I’m a fan of both I couldn’t resist.

I’d say the Rumskey was more rum than whiskey, and that’s no doubt due to the latter being minimally aged before the blend. The Rumskey isn’t something I would sip on its own, but I must admit after tasting it my mind filled with the various drinks I could create. The Rumskey seemed like a great mixer that would go with just about anything. I’ve always tried to find something that’d mix well with root beer, and the Rumskey fit the bill. I bought a bottle to take home, so once I get back to Wisconsin I’ll set aside a Saturday night to do some experimenting.

The Las Vegas Distillery turned out to be a much more enjoyable experience than I anticipated. I’ll definitely be paying it a visit every time I come to Vegas, and if I bring friends with me I’ll insist that they come along. It’s a fun, unique, and clandestine attraction perfect for anyone looking to wet his or her whistle.

Here are some pics from the adventure:

William at the Las Vegas Distillery.

The "Nevada 150" barrel signed by Governor Sandoval.

The "Nevada 150" barrel signed by Governor Sandoval.

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The Whisky Attic Experience in Las Vegas

Matt Sexton and I at the Whisky Attic in Las Vegas

I once asked a bartender I both respected and wanted what she thought the manliest drink a patron could order. Without hesitation she said, “Whiskey neat.” Straight whiskey – no mixer, ice nor chaser – was never my thing, but ever since that day I became a whiskey fan. Maybe I wanted to be more manly, or maybe I just wanted to get laid more. Most likely it was a combination of both.

Anyway, the past couple of years I’ve been doing my best to expand both my whiskey knowledge and palate. I often bring back bottle from my various travels, and I’ve also become fond of following whiskey industry leaders on social media and reading a magazine called Whisky Advocate. That publication is where I first learned of the Whisky Attic, which boasted that it contained “The Greatest Collection of Whisky in America.” I was intrigued.

That proved doubly true when I learned that it was in Las Vegas, a fact that both surprised and excited me. I was surprised because I’d spent the last four summers in Las Vegas and had never heard of the Whisky Attic, which has been since 2005. I was excited because I was slated to go to Vegas at the end of May. I knew I had to go.

Nolan Dalla & his wife Marietta.

The Whisky Attic Experience requires a reservation, and it’s not exactly cheap. A regular ticket is $75, but for $120 they have a High Roller package that offers quite a bit more. Of course I had to go all out. I invited my Vegas friend Matt Sexton to join me as a birthday gift to him, and also told my friend and mentor Nolan Dalla about it. Being the liquor aficionado that he is, I figured he’d be interested and indeed he was. He also brought along his wife Marietta, who was delightful.

The Whisky Attic is located inside the Freakin’ Frog -- the largest beer bar in the country – and is just five minutes off the Strip near UNLV. I was a bit surprised to find the Freakin’ Frog at the end of a desolate and somewhat rundown strip mall (it definitely was the type of place I’d expect to find “The Greatest Collection of Whisky in America,” but once you make it inside it’s like you’re a world away.

Appropriately, the Whisky Attic is upstairs in the Freakin’ Frog in a quaint room filled with hand-crafted wood reminiscent of a bar you might find in Scotland. The experience is the brainchild of Professor Adam Carmer, who is an expert in spirits and teaches at the aforementioned UNLV. Unfortunately Professor Carmer wasn’t there to lead our tour, but Jon “JD” Darrow, the manager of the place, filled in. He was both enthusiastic and knowledgeable, which made the experience that much more fun.

We learned about the history of tasting spirits, and then were taught a new tasting method called C:STEM (Carmer Spirits Tasting Enhancement Method), which was designed by Carmer. JD was a certified CSTEM Instructor, and I must say that the method was incredible. It’s hard to explain the method, so I’ll let this video do it for me:

Once we learned the method, JD selected ten whiskies for us to try suited to our own personal tasting profile. They weren’t cheap whiskies either, and thanks to the new method, I was able to enjoy them much more fully than I have whiskies in the past. I will definitely be using the tasting method moving forward.

The whole experience lasted about 100 minutes, so given the length and price it was on par with a Vegas show. Aside from the tasting, you also get the chance to see their expansive beer selection (they have one bottle that costs $3,000) and the collection of over 850 bottles of whiskey (three of which cost $100,000 apiece).

Being big into whisky I had a great time, and the other members of the party who weren’t quite so hardcore enjoyed it as well. Matt wasn’t a fan of whiskey, but he had fun and even found a couple he liked. Likewise, Marietta was more partial to wine, but she seemed to have a blast (probably because a lot of what we learned could be applied to wine and other spirits).

If you’re in Vegas and looking for something fun and unique, I highly recommend the Whisky Attic. It’s one of those off-the-map destinations (Nolan and Marietta have lived in Vegas for decades and didn’t know about it) that leaves you feeling fulfilled… and a little buzzed.

Here are some photos from the Whisky Attic:

Matt Checking out the expansive beer collection.

Myself in front of the whisky collection.

Matt and I during the tasting.

The whiskies that were selected for us to sample.

Matt Sexton, Myself, Marietta, and Nolan Dalla at the Whisky Attic.

Three expensive bottles. They cost $100K apiece!

I believe Nolan will be writing his own blog on the experience. If and when he does, I will be sure to share that with you on here.

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Sanremo, Cock Socks, & Losing Last Longer to Moneymaker

I just returned from three weeks split between Sanremo, Italy and Monte Carlo, Monaco for back-to-back European Poker Tours, which closed out Season 10. It was a great season, and I’m happy to say I was at every stop except for PCA and Deauville, neither of which I particularly sad to miss. The latest trip was long, grueling, and full of work, but it was also filled with some fun times with good people.

This marked the second time I’d been to Sanremo, but this trip was much better as the weather was nicer, the hotel was closer, and the food better. Sanremo is a quaint town along the Italian Riviera with shops, outdated hotels (my room had a brass key), and plenty of cafes and restaurants.

Sarah and I on the rickshaw.

It also has plenty of coastline with a biking/walking trail that stretches for miles. I’m not certain, but I think it may have been constructed over an old railway line. Anyway, I made it a point to jog the trail every other day, and the view was amazing. Likewise, it was also the trail that Sarah Grant, Will Thomas, and I traveled when we rented a three-person rickshaw. It was the most fun I’d ever had for €7.00. Here’s a photo featuring Sarah and I (Will is hanging on the front taking the picture).

After Vicky Coren Mitchell became the first two-time EPT champ, which you can read about here, members of the media gathered at a little bar outside the casino. It was our time to unwind, and several of us did including Marc Convey, Joe Stapleton, James Hartigan, and EPT President Edgar Stuchly, who was kind enough to pick up the bill (Always a classy and much-appreciated gesture in my book).

After the bar closed, we headed upstairs to someone’s hotel room to raid the minibar. By then everyone was pretty well lit – or at least buzzing – and I remember being a bit more talkative than normal. At one point Mad Harper, the EPT media vixen, asked me what I had done with the winnings from my World Series of Poker bracelet win. With a drink in hand I deadpanned, “Mad, I invested it all in a company called ‘Cock Socks.’ It’s a company that makes socks with pictures of roosters on them. I’ve lost it all, Mad.” I’m pretty sure she believed me too.

It was also at this social gathering that I was told about a small liquor store nearby. If you know me, then you know that I like to bring back a few bottles of booze when I travel (my collection has grown quite extensive). I was told the prices were reasonable, so on our day off set about locating the storefront. It turned out to me a “mom-and-pop” type store with two rooms filled to the brim with bottles. About half of it was dedicated to wines, but the other had whiskies, rums, and all my favorite types of firewater.

I’m a big fan of Havana Club, which was the first alcoholic drink I’d ever tried (it was on a study abroad excursion to Cuba way back in 2004). It also happens to be unavailable in the United States due to the decades old Cuban Embargo. Anyway, I always bring back a bottle or two, and I wondered if this hole-in-the-wall shop in Sanremo might have some Havana Club. Sure enough, tucked away on the shelves were two old bottles that I’d never tried before, one of which was the rather rare Havana Club Barrel Proof. I snatched it up (at a very reasonable price), and am excited to add it to my collection. I think there’s only one type of Havana Club rum that I don’t have, and that’d be the Maximo, which runs something like $2,000 a bottle. I’ll buy it someday, but I needed another big tournament score or two before I do.

After visiting the liquor shop, my three colleagues – Frank Op de Woerd, Danny Maxwell, and William Powell – and I decided to explore the city. Instead of sticking by the coast, we headed to the hills and just by lucky happenstance came across a great lookout point. I think these two photos speak for themselves:

Frank, Danny, myself & William

After Sanremo is was down the coast to Monte Carlo, Monaco. This is a small country known for its glitz, Grace Kelly, Formula 1 racing, and expensive cars. It’s essentially built into the side of a mountain along the sea. Really quite beautiful, but definitely a place designed for the rich and famous. I didn’t really belong, but I wasn’t about to complain.

The jogging trail in Monte Carlo.

Monte Carlo was filled with work, but I also found another trail to jog with perhaps an even better view than Sanremo.

Another highlight from that portion of the trip was the EPT10 Grand Final €2,000 Freeroll Media Tournament. My track record in EPT media events isn’t good, but I was intent on getting my hands on some free cash. Plus, 2003 WSOP champ Chris Moneymaker and Full Tilt Poker Professional Gus Hansen played and chummed it up with us. What’s more, Hansen offered a €500 bounty on his head, which he upped to €1,000 when Moneymaker matched his €500 bounty. Unfortunately I never got the chance to play with either as I once again busted early (thanks a lot Lee Jones). For the record, Scott Collins took down the tournament.

Speaking of Moneymaker, he asked if I wanted to do a last longer bet prior to the start of the tournament. I accepted and agreed to put €50 on the line. I obviously lost that. It sucked to lose money in a freeroll, but at least I have a good story to take back home to my friends (all of who were products of the Moneymaker boom). Oh, I almost forgot, a couple days later Chris saw fit to rub it in a bit. I was walking through the cafeteria minding my own when I hear, “Hey Chad.”

I turn around and it’s Chris eating with a couple of other people. He pointed at the spread laid out in front of them and said, “I bought all of this with your money!” It was a good needle, but I know the prices in Monte Carlo and there’s no way he got it all for €50! Don’t believe me, perhaps you will when I tell you that a can of Coke was €7.00, or $9.71 to my friends in the States. I told you it was a place for the rich.

While working the Grand Final I also had the chance to take part in a little poker media trivia segment filmed for broadcast on EPTLive. I know my poker history, and I love how in the final product I come across as the smart one. Check it out:

I had a lot of fun over the last few weeks, but I’m happy to be heading home. I’ll be working a Mid-States Poker Tour in the middle of this month, and then on the 22nd I’ll be heading out to Las Vegas for my fifth WSOP with PokerNews. I’ll also be attempting to defend my title in the Event #1 Casino Employees. I imagine I’ll have a blog post or two from some Sin City debauchery.

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Why Team PokerStars Pro Vicky Coren Mitchell's Second European Poker Tour Win is Monumental for Poker World

Less than an hour ago I watched Victoria Coren Mitchell, who was the first woman to ever win an European Poker Tour when she took down the London stop back in Season 3, win the EPT Sanremo Main Event for €476,100. I’ve covered hundreds of tournaments, and never have I felt compelled to write about it immediately after. This one was different. This one was history.

The atmosphere here in the Casino is absolutely electric. This was not just a big win for Coren, but for poker as a whole. In ten seasons dating back to dating back to 2004 there has never been a player to win two EPT Main Event titles. That meant there were 97 different winners heading into Sanremo. Next week’s Grand Final would have been 99, and then the Season 11 opener in Barcelona would have marked 100. PokerStars no doubt had big plans for that stop (“100 winners in 100 stops”), and while those plans getting disrupted may disappoint their marketing department, they got a massive PR boost this night. Not only will they benefit, but the entire poker world will too.

Imagine if you will that Mats Gavatin, Christophe Benzimra, or Vadzim Kursevich had become the first two-time champion? It’d have been cool, but would you have really cared? I know I wouldn’t have. Instead, it was a member of the Team PokerStars Pro family. Not only that, it was a woman, who happened to overcome being the short stack at the start of the final table. Furthermore, it was a short-stacked woman famous in the United Kingdom for being a writer and presenter (according to Wikipedia she writes weekly columns for The Observer and The Guardian and hosts the BBC Four television quiz show Only Connect) who happens to be married to famous actor and comedian David Mitchell. To top it all off, she has 233K Twitter followers.

I'm not going to say that her win is going to inspire a Moneymaker-like boom, because it's not, but in a time when poker headlines have been dominated by cheating scandals, indictments, and other mudslinging antics, it's nice to see a positive story of this magnitude.

Twitter was going wild when she won. Tomorrow the newspapers in the UK will run with the story. Believe me when I say this win will be celebrated and remembered throughout Europe, and it will help bring new players into the game. This may not be a big story for those in United States, but poker isn’t restricted to one area of the world. I could write a little more on what's transpired tonight, but there's some celebrating to do with everyone in Sanremo!

Side note, I actually interviewed Coren on Day 1 of the tournament, which you can listen to here:

Congratulations to Victoria Coren Mitchell! It was a job well done, and I am honored to have been there. I can’t think of anyone who will do the honor more justice than you.

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Segways, Hitler’s Perch, and Austrian Rum in Vienna

When I saw that the European Poker Tour (EPT) was returning to Vienna, Austria for just the third time in its history, I immediately sent an email to my boss saying, “I’d very much like to work that event.” Luckily, I got the call and flew across the pond (a direct flight from Chicago if you can believe it) for ten days of fun… and work.

I won’t tell you much about the poker other than to say I played a €120 buy-in "Deuces Wild" event, which you can read about by clicking here. Likewise, I watched Fabrice Soulier win the EPT10 Vienna High Roller for €392,900, and Oleksii Khoroshenin take down the Main Event for €578,392. I thought the latter victory was especially impressive considering he was the Day 1a chip leader and managed to take it all down – a rare feat indeed. Congrats to him on becoming the first-ever Ukrainian EPT winner.

My first wiener Schnitzel.

Anyway, I had some fun outside of the long workdays. Even before heading to Vienna I made a list of things I wanted to try. Foremost among them was wiener schnitzel, which is one of Austria’s specialties. I was expecting some sort of sausage, but it actually turned out to be a patty of sorts. I ate it on a few occasions, and each times is was delicious.

Two other Austrian specialties I wanted to try was Almdudler and Stroh. The former is an Austrian soda (basically a sparkling apple juice) and the other is Austrian rum. Now anyone who knows me knows I love rum and whiskey. When I think of rum, I think of Caribbean islands and tropical locales; as such, I was extremely intrigued by a rum from a landlocked country in Europe.

I immediately located both at a nearby grocery store and set about tasting them. The Almdudler was great, but I wasn’t a fan of the Austrian rum – at least not at first. It’s not like a smooth like a white rum or Captain Morgan, but rather strong with a brutish, gasoline-type tang. However, I’m not one to back down from a drink, and soon I developed a taste for it, especially when mixed with the Almdudler. Anyway, I loaded up and brought four bottles back home.

Changing gears, the poker tournament was held inside Hofburg Palace, which is without a doubt the most spectacular venue I’ve ever been for poker. With 30,000+ rooms, the palace is apparently the largest in the world. One fact I found particularly eerie was that the massive balcony out front was where Adolf Hitler gave his speech to hundreds of thousands of spectators after the takeover of Austria prior to World War II. As a history major, being that close to such an infamous moment proved both fascinating and unnerving. You can watch video of Hitler’s speech from the balcony on YouTube.

On a brighter note, my favorite part of the trip was taking a Segway tour of the city, a special offering from the EPT in celebration of its tenth anniversary. It require me to get up extra early, but it was worth it. So much so that I actually went on it twice!

The first time was with the video crew (they put together a great video that you can watch below), and I returned so happy and excited that the blogging crew – Frank, Danny, William, Neil, and Marc -- wanted to do it the next day. It was really a unique experience, and I enjoyed it so much that if I’m ever looking to tour a city, I’m going to see if doing it by Segway is an option.

Oh, I also watched the HBO show True Detective while I was in Vienna. It’s just eight episodes long, but it was pretty damned good. Woody Harrelson and Matthew McConaughey were amazing. I highly recommend you check it out if you like a good thriller/mystery.

Next up is an event in Western New York (I’m really looking forward to seeing Niagara Falls for the first time), followed by a trip back to Europe for three weeks at the EPT Sanremo in Italy and the Grand Final in Monte Carlo. Rest assured I’ll be doing a post or two relating to those travels.

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