Saturday was the inaugural Everton Legends Poker Tournament held at Goodison Park. I had won entry into this at the first attempt a few weeks ago, and as all the prize money was for charity, there was no real pressure on for the game.
I had been very impressed with the organisation of the day in advance of the event. I was working in the US all week so the marketing folk at Littlewoods worked with my Wife to get me and a pal tickets for the game, which was something not included in the original prize. Very nice.
Met up with Greg Amoils, Poker Manager, and the other internet qualifiers at 2pm and then had a few beers before, during, and after the game, all courtesy of Littlewoods. Nice one Greg, top bloke and hope you got on well in Stoke this weekend.
First half was a bit of a non-event but then the Blue boys got it together in the second half with a great performance to support the 3-0 victory. Couldn't have picked the other results much better if I had tried and baring some kind of suicide to a runner-up Chelsea side, Everton will be back in Europe next year.
I was bouncing after the results so I had a feeling it was going to be a great night. Also, with being away with work for the week I hadn't played any poker for a while and I tend to play better when I come back from a break.
The lads went there own way after the game for a few drinks in the local boozers and then we got together at 7ish for the main event :) A couple of drinks in the board room were followed by a jog down the Everton tunnel and onto the pitch to start on the poker. The 'legends' participating were Dave Watson, Mike Newell, Duncan McKenzie & Alan Whittle. Whilst they weren't experienced playing poker they were great company and there was lots of banter and good tales at the table.
Alan Whittle never shut up (in a nice way) and ran over the table for most of the evening; one hand that stuck out was when he called an all-in bet with 23o and beat ATo with a 3 on the turn. He had a big stack at that time but I'm not sure he was thinking that his cards were live.
I got involved in a couple of hands early on and managed to pick up a few chips off DM when my 77 limp beat the low pair of 4s, he caught on the flop. DM was more intent on getting off by 9 so that he could take his Wife for dinner. A couple of times he got it all in and doubled up, but I think he made dinner with his Wife with time to spare. Nice fella but most of the comedy from DW and AW.
After the early skirmishes I went card dead for a while and sat on my stack as the others got involved and knocked out. When it went 3 handed I was the bottom stack with MN and AW, I was pleased to be the last of the internet qualifiers and went into push-bot mode to try and steal the blinds or get a chance of doubling up.
It looked like it was all over when MN called my push with K8o and I turned over K5o. Well dominated and I thought it was all over. The Everton gods were watching over me though, it must be because my blood is blue and I was named after Martin Dobson, and a 5 on the turn saw MN knocked out in 3rd place.
Can't remember much of the heads-up, lots of limping and folding to a raise by AW, but I think the last hand was JJ vs. Ax and it all got in PF. My JJ held up against AW and I was the winner of the Everton poker legends cup :)
Now whilst I didn't win any money £5k went to charity; half of it to Leukemia research which I was pleased with as I work in Oncology drug development and I know this is a very worthwhile charity. I did get a signed ball and shirt as well as a trophy and hopefully Greg Amoils is going to let me defend the title next year ;)
Excellent day that I will bore the grandchildren about in the future. I always wanted to lift a trophy on the pitch at Goodison Park, and whilst my footballing career never got me that dream, my new found passion did.
Big thanks to Greh Amoils and Michelle Robbins from Littlewoods who made this a fantastic day.
Nil Satis, Nisi OptimumFBF
A few pictures :-
View from the center of the pitch before the floodlights came on.

Me being a bit of a 'fan boy' with Dave Watson and Mike Newell.

Me with the legend that is Alan Whittle.

Me, Alan, and the other lads who qualified online.

With the cup. I was elated, jetlagged and goosed at this time :)