Every time I get a 10/2, I remind myself I'm not Doyle Brunson. Patience and discipline with enough luck make for a nice trip to the kitchen or buffet. As the evening wears on, the level of intoxication rises, and a drunk always tells the truth. Fold and live to fold again, unless being reckless is how one gambles: no system surpasses sheer luck. Play the players more than the cards.