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No bracelet, no cameras -- but still a final table

Hello, folks, this is Bill Ordine, your usual correspondent at this space who is on a short hiatus.  While colleague Milton Kent has been doing a terrific job serving up his insights on all manner of sports, from Kobe (of NBA fame) to Kobayashi (dethroned hot dog eating champion), I have trekked to the desert empire of "Wow, it's hot" -- Las Vegas -- where it was 116 degrees yesterday.

Actually, I'm here keeping track of -- as I have for the last few years -- the Maryland contingent in the World Series of Poker Main Event, more formally known as the Texas Hold 'em No-limit World Championship, that's been popularized on ESPN telecasts.  As a warm-up, on my arrival here yesterday, I participated in the poker World Series media event -- there's no money involved, meaning no buy-in and donations are made to charity on behalf of the top finishers.

Well, folks, I can now say that I've been to a World Series of Poker final table.  From a starting field of 116 media types (many, it seems, of the Internet variety who work for poker Web sites), your Baltimore representative finished fourth. Frankly, I am stunned.  

Great fortune rather than poker acumen accounts for my high finish, I confess. To plow through the field, I managed to rake in a pair of huge pots on two all-in hands where two other players had committed their entire stacks.  In the first major score, my pocket kings held up against an ace-king and a pair of jacks.  By the second occasion, with chips seemingly covering the entire table, I was hyperventilating so much, I can't recall what the cards were.

But along the way, I discovered that one of the toughest things about tournament poker is scooping up that messy pile of chips after a big win and getting it stacked neatly quick enough so you can pay attention to the next hand.

In the end when I was one of just four survivors, a pleasant Irishman with towers of chips eliminated me. He also went on to win the tournament, I found out later.  By my final hand, I was getting low on chips and was forced to commit my dwindling stack with a modest pocket queen-six.  Actually, I was ahead in the hand -- my competitor had just jack-10 -- but the other guy caught another 10 to end my poker run.

Today, the real players get going in a Main Event field that will have thousands of players who are paying $10,000 each to participate. So many poker hopefuls will be entered, it will take four days to complete just the first round.  We'll keep an eye on it.

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O, by the Way: Bill Ordine has been a reporter and editor for more than 25 years and during that time has covered Super Bowls, major murder trials, township zoning board meetings and bat mitzvahs. In his five years at The Sun, he has been an assistant city editor, pro football writer, poker columnist, enterprise sports reporter and now blogger -- which may indicate his editors have yet to find a job he can get right. E-mail Bill.

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