After losing about $500 in 5 weeks at the tables, I took a bit of a break from playing.  I had stopped playing the free games in town as most people no longer took them seriously anymore and all of the good players were out at the casino.  However, a new free game was starting up--Omaha 8/b.  I had initially learned the mechanics of the game on line while playing for free money (I did the same with No Limit Hold 'Em) and had even played a couple of small omaha tournaments in the home game and did well.  Basically, I was winning because I was waiting for the nuts (either high or low) and taking advantage of playing with people who stayed in until the river too often.  I was a bit surprised to learn that the free game would have omaha 8/b played no limit.  This is primarily a limit game and you occasionally find it played pot limit on line.  While I didn't like the structure, I couldn't complain much as it was a free game.  The omaha 8/b free game didn't last too long and I think I was the only person who could claim that they won a hold 'em tournament and an omaha 8/b tournament. 
So after playing omaha 8/b for a little while, I figured I was ready to play it at the casino.  Normally, my local casino will spread a $10/$20 game.  While this was higher than I had ever played before, I really wanted to give this game a try.  When I arrived at the casino, the game had not started.  So, I played $1-$5 stud to pass the time.  Finally, around midnight, there were enough players to get the game going.  We had to make the game half hold 'em and half omaha 8/b to get a full table going.  While I wanted to play omaha 8/b exclusively, I accepted the game and just wanted to start playing.  The table also put on the kill which meant that some hands would be played $20/$40.  My rationale was that I could get out of this little hole I had dug for myself with a good session. 
I couldn't hit a flop to save my life.  I think I won one low half of a pot that evening and got quartered on another in omaha 8/b.  My chip stack kept getting smaller as I saw a flop and missed.  I made one great move in hold 'em.  In late position I raised with 6-6.  A very aggressive player who had limped under the gun called the raise along with one or two other players.  The flop came A-K-2.  This was clearly not a good flop for me, but the action was checked to me so I bet.  The aggressive player raised and I quickly reraised.  This aggressive player is also a good player and can get away from hands.  He flashed me A-2 and said, "Your A-K is good."  I quickly took down the pot and threw my hands into the muck.  I don't think this little bluff would have worked at the $4/$8 game.  I ended up going broke that evening with J-J in a kill pot.  I made it $40 pre-flop and I didn't have but one more bet behind me.  When the flop came Q high, my opponent bet into me and I called off the rest of my money against his Q-10.  While my plans for getting some money back to the bankroll were spoiled, I was pleased with my play with the 6-6.
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