I sat the other day at Full Contact. It was a .25-50 NL table. Had the big blind on the very first hand holding Q3 suited and the flop came QJ3. I slow played nothing. My turn bet was 8 of the 25 I’d sat with. One caller who proceeded to get the 9 he needed on the river for his gutshot straight. I didn’t mind that. What I minded was fattening up a Loose