A Rough Day at the Tables

The King tried multi-tabling to terrible results.  The cards were not coming either, there were very few playable hands and the blinds and shallow entries ate up his buy-in. It was a terrible session one.  He also played a little loose with some suited cards and made some minor mistakes.  Finally after several hours he caught two small/medium sized pots and partially came out of the deep hole he was in,

Session two was the same, in that the losses gradually depleted his buy-ins on each table he hopped around on.  The despair of a losing a  week of winnings is unimaginable.  Finally after a couple hours of carefull play, this time, at a higher table, luck came in the nick of time.  The first hand was the nuts a straight with no flush or full house possible, however the pot was just medium to large because the pot was contested by only two others on the river.  The pot, that sealed it, was a low straight and it did not come easy.  The river put a three of a suit on board so somebody could have had a flush, and the straight was not the nuts.  With half the table at the river, the pot was big.   Not a victory, when there is nothing left - everthing was gone - emotions, nerves, hope.....   and the Cavalry arrived.