Eleven from heaven

I've really been missing playing poker; I haven't played lately due to the fact that I just started a new job. A lot of my time has been taken up with HR paperwork; thankfully, that's now been completed.

The title of this post refers to the fact that my last session, played Friday night, was short and sweet. I remember I only won one pot, but it was a doozy. I don't remember what the hand was, so let me delve once more into the archives...

It was a stealth two pair, but of a rare kind -- I picked up one pair on the flop, and the second one on the turn. Most of the stealth two pairs I play are of the kind where I pick up both pairs on the flop. However the pairs are picked up, however, this is the kind of hand which you must play very cautiously, and largely by gut feel. My gut was telling me my hand was best, and it was right.

During current Hold'em session you were dealt 11 hands and saw flop:
- 1 out of 1 times while in big blind (100%)
- 0 out of 1 times while in small blind (0%)
- 5 out of 9 times in other positions (55%)
- a total of 6 out of 11 (54%)
Pots won at showdown - 1 of 2 (50%)
Pots won without showdown - 0

delta: $22,800
balance: $946,620