O8: TP = -$70  TSP = 1 Hr
10/20: TP = +$330  TSP = 4 Hrs
So I slept in a little bit Monday morning, screwed around with Nick and Em for awhile Monday afternoon, and found myself playing at the Mirage Monday evening.  When I got there I put my name on three lists: 6/12, 10/20, and 5/10 Kill Omaha 8.  Their O8 table was the first table to open up, so I played that one for about an hour.  I didn't win one hand...
I had a deathlock on one hand where the flop was A29 and I had A245 double-suited.  The turn was a Queen and the river was a Queen and some lady with AKxx took the pot.  So weak.  
After that my name was called for 10/20 so I rebought for $400 more and sat down with about $530 total.  My first hand of the 10/20 game I was dealt A9 in the BB, flopped a pair and held.  Good start.  A couple hands later I lost with TT, but one my BB came back around, I flopped a boat and won another decent pot.
I had J6 in the BB and it was limped in four spots to the SB, she completed, and I checked my option.  The flop was J66 and I think I wet myself a little...
The SB led out, I called, UTG called, and one more LP player called.  The flop had two spades, so I figured someone had a flush draw...too bad they didn't hit.  The turn was a four.  SB fired again, I called, UTG called and LP folded.  The river was a non-spade deuce.  SB bet out, I raised, UTG folded (she looked like she was going to do so before I raised, and the SB folded as well.  Weird...oh well, no need to show the flopped boat.
My next big hand was AQ of hearts from the button.  A couple limpers in front of me, I raise, BB calls, as do the limpers.  The flop comes Ace-high with two hearts.  All players check to me, I bet, two folds, and then I get Check-raised by an old-man in seat eight.  He was a good player, and we had tangled a few hands earlier in a blind versus blind situation.  He "doesn't chop" so he raised my BB from the SB and I called with A8.  The flop was 983 and he bet out, I called.  The turn was another three. He checked this time, I bet, and he folded.  I was intending to raise his turn bet...had he bet.  Oh well.
Anyway, he check-raised me, and I three-bet.  He called.  The turn paired the lowest card (A944-two hearts); he checked, I bet, he called.  The river was a ten of hearts.  Check, bet, call.  I showed my hand and took down the pot.
This was a great early run, but unfortunately I would cool off and only float around +$300 for the rest of the session.  
The game was pretty soft for what I expected of a 10/20 game.  There were three very soft players, and they were "regulars" apparently.  Besides those three, there were a few players who were decent, but made noticeable mistakes, and then there were a couple solid guys (the old man and a younger guy).  Toward the end of the session though a couple of the regulars were replaced by some noticeable Tags.  The game quickly became a foldfest where there was a lot of chops and late-position raises stealing the blinds.  Basically what I'm trying to say is that the game was no longer as profitable as it once was...time to eat :)
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