I was playing the other night at the Horseshoe Tunica and was in the main $2/5 NLHE game. I was sitting in the 2 seat and some guy, who seemed off was talking to me in seat 1. I couldn't figure quite what was up with him.
Regardless a seat opened up and based upon who was left we realized that the guy dubbed sideshow Bob was coming over. SB had donated around 2k in my time at the table and rumor was he donated another few between my moving and him coming over. Therefore I moved to the open 4 seat to get position on him taking my old 2 seat. On the second hand he has 55 on a KK5 board vs. Two people with AK and triples up so he has around 2.8k. I'm instantly regretting my seat change.
About 10 minutes pass and about 2 hands as SB is drunk, loud, and taking forever to make decisions while stacking chips. He opens the next hand to $45. The guy sitting on 2.4k raises to $165. Folds back around to SB. He ships. Guy on my right goes way into the tank, and he flashes me KK.... Wtf....
Anyways, while he is tanking SB starts talking to the 1 seat. The conversation quickly turns into SB calling him a f-ing pussy for folding. Seat one gets hot and things escalate quickly. Floor gets called and arrives a minute later. Meanwhile they keep yelling at each other. After some discussion because seat 1 got up in SB face he is getting 86'd. As the floor is going to get seat 1 racks SB calls him a f-ing pussy again and seat 1 throws two chip racks at me and at the guy in the hand still contemplating his 2.4k call. Instigating has now gotten SB 86'd, but he needs to finish the hand. After SB sits down and seat 1 is removed I eventually tell the guy on my right that I'm giving him another minute and I'm calling clock (about 7-8 minutes have passed). Guy eventually folds and shows the table. We all groan...
SB leaves to go have a conversation with the floor at the desk. Meanwhile a sweet old lady shows up to replace seat 1.
Poker continues normally for about 10 minutes when finally SB comes back and sits down. Apparently the floor has revoked their decision and is letting him continue play. Within a minute SB is making friends with old lady. He keeps touching her shoulder and she keeps asking him to stop. She raises a hand PF, SB calls, and the button 3 bets, while she is making a decision SB starts holding her hand. The dealer, a female, asks him to stop. He doesn't. Old lady pushes him away and proceeds to get stacked with AQ on a Q high flop vs. KK. The whole time SB keeps touching her hands.
Old lady says she won't play when she's uncomfortable and says she's leaving. She stops by the floor desk and talks to them for 30 seconds. They call upstairs and within a few minutes they come get SB. Another 15 minute conversation with the head of security ensues. SB is signing some paperwork, which turns out to be temp ban paperwork. 86'd now for a second time.
I'll finish part II later...
Regardless a seat opened up and based upon who was left we realized that the guy dubbed sideshow Bob was coming over. SB had donated around 2k in my time at the table and rumor was he donated another few between my moving and him coming over. Therefore I moved to the open 4 seat to get position on him taking my old 2 seat. On the second hand he has 55 on a KK5 board vs. Two people with AK and triples up so he has around 2.8k. I'm instantly regretting my seat change.
About 10 minutes pass and about 2 hands as SB is drunk, loud, and taking forever to make decisions while stacking chips. He opens the next hand to $45. The guy sitting on 2.4k raises to $165. Folds back around to SB. He ships. Guy on my right goes way into the tank, and he flashes me KK.... Wtf....
Anyways, while he is tanking SB starts talking to the 1 seat. The conversation quickly turns into SB calling him a f-ing pussy for folding. Seat one gets hot and things escalate quickly. Floor gets called and arrives a minute later. Meanwhile they keep yelling at each other. After some discussion because seat 1 got up in SB face he is getting 86'd. As the floor is going to get seat 1 racks SB calls him a f-ing pussy again and seat 1 throws two chip racks at me and at the guy in the hand still contemplating his 2.4k call. Instigating has now gotten SB 86'd, but he needs to finish the hand. After SB sits down and seat 1 is removed I eventually tell the guy on my right that I'm giving him another minute and I'm calling clock (about 7-8 minutes have passed). Guy eventually folds and shows the table. We all groan...
SB leaves to go have a conversation with the floor at the desk. Meanwhile a sweet old lady shows up to replace seat 1.
Poker continues normally for about 10 minutes when finally SB comes back and sits down. Apparently the floor has revoked their decision and is letting him continue play. Within a minute SB is making friends with old lady. He keeps touching her shoulder and she keeps asking him to stop. She raises a hand PF, SB calls, and the button 3 bets, while she is making a decision SB starts holding her hand. The dealer, a female, asks him to stop. He doesn't. Old lady pushes him away and proceeds to get stacked with AQ on a Q high flop vs. KK. The whole time SB keeps touching her hands.
Old lady says she won't play when she's uncomfortable and says she's leaving. She stops by the floor desk and talks to them for 30 seconds. They call upstairs and within a few minutes they come get SB. Another 15 minute conversation with the head of security ensues. SB is signing some paperwork, which turns out to be temp ban paperwork. 86'd now for a second time.
I'll finish part II later...