Back in 2000 my wife and to a connecting flight in/out of Vegas to visit my buddy in Tigard, Or.
OTW back, we had an overnight stay at the Flamingo. We walked around during the afternoon. I felt tired and went to bed around 7pm. She was tired as well, but I woke up around 1am and could not get back to sleep.
I decide to grab the ATM card and head down to the Mirage (I chatted with Phil Helmouth for about five minutes and saw Howard Lederer there and chatted with him for about a 1/2 hour. Both guys are cool and down to Earth). My wife wanted to watch me play but she's very grouchy when she just wakes up. My brother taught me the game when I was 8 and I've been hooked on it long before ESPN popularized it.
I take my $500 to the tables and find a seat at the No-Limit $1-$2 table. Guy next to me start's yapping. I pick up on a lot of the "tells" by the 4th hand. I'm already up to about $1100 by this point. The drunkard next to me again says "I'm gonna end up." I cut him off and glare at him, "you aren't gonna touch a dime of this money, now save it for someone else." He breaks out to get more chips from the dealer.
I start chuckling as it's about 2:30am. I've already quadrupled my start cash and things are looking up. Then I receive a gift from the poker Gods. Pocket 10's and a 10 on the flop. The moron next to me bet the max, I stew for about 2 seconds and call. Everyone else called as well. The Turn brought me a natural Four of a Kind. The moron now goes all in with $2500, I called after stewing for a second, in the hopes that some would stay in as my planned indecisiveness would keep some in. Nope.
The moron shouts "Sucker, I got you! Oh, you are going down so hard I'm gonna have to repave the sidewalk." (Keep in mind I haven't said a word to this guy since my quote above about 3 hours earlier in time.) I ask the very attractive dealer for a tray. She gives me the cocked head look like "what are you doing?"
The guy yells "Quit stalling kid! I got you, now pony up those chips!" I turn over my hole cards and he's speechless. I say, "What's the matter you look as though someone has walked over your grave? I think you need to try another tactic when trying to be an a**hole in public. BTW, can you afford a new sidewalk?" I flipped the dealer a $20 for putting up with the moron.
I plop the cash on the table in our room and go to bed. I wake up to the sound "You son of a b**ch! I told you I wanted to watch!" I looked at her "No you didn't, not last night."
That is the most I've ever won, in one sitting. Haven't walked into a Casino since.