Moore Than You Can Stand
The river brought the . The middle-position player bet 8,075 -- something like three-fourths of the pot -- and the action was on Moore. He again took his time, then, after two minutes or so, slid a bet of 32,075 out before him.
"I knew it, man . . . Oh, God." So spoke Moore's opponent. Usually a good sign for the one doing the raising.
He let it go, and Moore is now up near 90,000.