"Don't do it, man!"
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In a battle of the blinds, the flop came
![{6-Spades}](/img/cards/6s.gif)
![{4-Diamonds}](/img/cards/4d.gif)
![{Q-Hearts}](/img/cards/qh.gif)
The turn was the
![{10-Hearts}](/img/cards/10h.gif)
"Don't do it, man. Don't do it. You've got plenty of chips. Look, you've got what... 300,000?" Grundy actually had more like about 250,000 left. "If you do it I'm gonna steamroll this table. None of these other guys want me to have all those chips."
After a while, Cimpan was done waiting. "All right, let's get the clock," he said. He stood up, one hand in his pocket, the other holding his water bottle. And a sneaky smile on his face.
Finally, Grundy folded. As Cimpan tossed his cards to the dealer, some of the others feigned as if to check them out. "No, no, no, no, no," said Cimpan, still grinning. He's now approaching the million-chip mark, while Grundy still has his 250,000 with which to battle anew.