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Scotty Nguyen “The Prince of Poker“Poker star Thuan “Scotty” Nguyen was born on October 28th, 1962 in Nha Trang, Vietnam as the oldest of fourteen children. Approximately forty- four first place finishes, 250 cash rankings, four WSOP Bracelets, countless final table finishes and over $6,5 million in tournament winnings (as of March 2008) make him one of the best poker players in the world. Online, Scotty can be found playing at Expekt. Expekt Poker offers its new players a highly attractive welcome bonus when using our BonusBonusBonus bonus link! The hard road to freedomIt was not an easy climb to the top though. Scotty’s childhood was anything but a happy one—his country was demolished by war and his family was torn apart— and young Thuan had to grow up quickly and rely on his iron-will to survive. At the age of 11, Scotty fled from Vietnam, with the blessings of his family. He first landed in a refugee camp in Taiwan. Although there he no longer had to fear the hail of bullets, he still could not stand being confined to this “jail” of barbed-wire fences. He had risked his life leaving Vietnam in hopes of a better future and not to be locked up. At the age of thirteen Scotty escaped and found himself a job doing manual labor. During the Vietnam War and in the post war years, thousands of American families declared themselves willing to accommodate or adopt the young victims of war — the children refugees and orphans. Aid organizations and religious associations assisted the countless Vietnamese children, Scotty being one of them, travel to the United States and one year after escaping from the refugee camp Scotty was informed that they had found a host family for him. So in 1976, Scotty boarded a ship and headed over to America, to stay with his sponsor in Chicago, Illinois. Although a dream had come true for Scotty, this by no means made it easier for him to adjust to a new country, culture, language and lifestyle. The climate though, as it turned out, is what posed to be the biggest problem and Scotty, due to the unaccustomed inclement weather in Illinois, requested a new sponsor in an area where the weather was more like that of his homeland. Scotty was granted his request and received a new sponsor in Orange County, California. A “difficult” teenagerThe climate alone could not work wonders though, nor could it veil the memories and horrible events Scotty had to go through as a child. He was tortured by these recollections of the past, and although his sponsors were very kind to him they could not replace his family. His past made Scotty feel like a stranger in America and he developed a rather rebellious streak, one that showed by his disruptive behavior especially at school. It was at this point in his life that Scotty was first introduced to poker. Soon he was spending more time in dark backrooms playing cards than in the classroom and he was eventually expelled from the school. Already as a child in Vietnam, Scotty had heard of the magical place full of possibilities and endless opportunities known as Las Vegas and at the age of 20, Scotty fulfilled a life-long dream of his by making the trip with a couple of friends. Their first stop was Whiskey Pete’s at the edge of the city. Although they were only 80 km away from the “Strip”, the most famous street in Las Vegas lined with luxury hotels and beautiful sights, the boys were so enraptured that they spent more than two hours at Whiskey Pete’s. It was only after they had lost all their money though that they were thrown out because they were underage. At this point Scotty became angry and asked the security guard why they had not checked earlier when they had still had some money left. Being broke, the friends turned around to go home, without ever really having seen Las Vegas. Enchanted by “Sin City”It seems as if Las Vegas was calling Scotty though, because just before leaving, Scotty turned around one final time for a glimpse of the Caesars Palace logo lighting up the inky night sky and it was this particular sight that prompted Scotty to convince his friends to turn around. They ended up having a good time cruising the strip and gawking at girls and in the morning they scraped together their last remaining money to have breakfast at Harrah’s. In the early morning hours, his friends drove home without him, leaving Scotty behind in “Sin City”. Scotty had landed himself a job as a bus boy at Harrah’s and as fate seems to have it, on this random go-for-broke night, a future poker star was born: “It’s like I was destined to be here,” Scotty remembers. His new boss nicknamed him “Scotty” because could not pronounce “Thuan” and from then on he was known by all as Scotty. After finally turning 21, Scotty went to dealer’s school and wandered from the buffet table to the card rooms. By observing other poker players he soon realized he could make good money playing poker. He had no goals but he saw the possibilities. The $ 150 he earned every day he spent each night again playing $ 3/$ 6 Stud games. It did not bother him that he kept losing because he always knew that he would make another $ 150 the next day. Scotty was a typical “donkey” (a weak player who makes blatantly bad poker moves) at the time, popular amongst other players because it was easy to win money from him. What Scotty has to say about this time in his life, “I didn’t even know what a donkey was. I didn’t know what a fish was. I just knew that the other players were always happy to see me. After each session, I’d go home and sleep, just like everybody else. Losing the money never really bothered me.” Scotty switched to Texas Hold’em, a poker variation that best suited aggressive instincts, and worked his way up to play higher stakes. In 1985, the opportunity to deal at a no-limit Texas Hold’em tournament presented itself to him, and he took it, taking enough money with him to pay the ($ 1,000) buy in as well, if he managed to find the time to participate. Working all day and playing all night, Scotty was able to increase his meager bankroll (the money at one’s disposal to play poker with) at Lake Tahoe to $ 7,000 and his confidence surged. After giving it a great deal of thought whether or not it was a good idea to risk a part of his earnings playing in a tournament he had little chance of winning, he decided to go ahead and do it anyways. Although inexperienced at both tournament and no-limit play, by the time he had sat down at the table he had shook off every last shred of doubt. He played as if he had nothing to lose—as if each game was a cash-game at his favorite casino—and soon he found himself sitting across from only one other competitor in a heads-up match. Next thing he knew, the final guy he was up against suggested splitting up the prize money— $ 140,000 for both of them and $ 10,000 for the dealer— and Scotty did not hesitate long before enthusiastically agreeing. Fame and fortune, ups and downsSo Scotty returned to Las Vegas a changed man, ready to turn his back on his old life and start a new one, figuring he would never have to look back. He quit his old job at Harrah’s and lived off of his winnings— which by then had grown to about a million dollars. Scotty was playing against poker professionals such as Johnny Chan, Doyle Brunson, Puggy Pearson and David Grey and everybody was talking about this young kid—the next big thing. Scotty who now considered himself a rich man, indulged in all the finer things stardom had to offer and bought himself a brand-new Chevrolet Z 28, a Corvette, and a luxurious condominium that he rarely stepped foot in, seeing as he had a luxury suite to his disposal at the Caesars Palace because he played poker there daily for astronomical sums of money. The casino treated him like a god giving him anything he wanted. His life was soon a whirlwind, spinning out of control, because he could hardly handle all the fame and riches. Tipping big and caught up in the frenzy he could no longer tell the good friends from the bad ones. He started associating with the wrong people and snorting cocaine, yet he was ashamed of his addiction and only indulged in the bad habit alone in his suite. Still, Scotty thought that he was finally in control of his life and enjoyed his spot in the limelight, “I thought that everybody liked me for me, but it was for the money, for what I could give them.” Scotty had four casino lockboxes, two at Caesars and two at Bob Stupak’s Vegas World stuffed with chips and currency. He was convinced that the good times would never end. His success and glamorous lifestyle soon earned him the nickname “The Prince of Poker”. Money meant everything to him. It seemed to be at the root of his happiness but it was soon to become the root of all his problems. One fateful day, Scotty lost everything, every last cent— playing dice. The dice went badly but although he kept losing more and more money he would not leave the table. He asked for both of his lockboxes and when they were empty he called Bob Stupak and told him he wanted the last two as well. After only four hours he had gambled away his entire fortune. It was not easy for Scotty to cope with this set-back, “I felt absolutely sick. I felt like killing myself.” The casino bosses of course had been watching Scotty and knew that the end was inevitable — that the house would get their money back— which is why they pampered and coddled him, so that he would continue playing. After it was all over and he had lost everything, the Caesars gave Scotty $5,000 and let him keep the suite. Everything else was soon gone though, the Chevrolet, the Corvette, and the condo. He returned to dealing at Harrah’s, and resumed low stakes play— to slowly rebuild his bankroll and his career. Yet although these were hard times for Scotty, it was nothing compared to what he went through as a child. The strength he had found then, gave him the courage to keep going now. He had faith in himself and was sure that nothing and no one was going to bring down Scotty Nguyen, "I had nothing," he says, "but that should prove to you how strong I am. I can go down seven times but always stand up eight. That’s why I always come out ahead, no matter how many times I get knocked down. Without a barrier there is no success. Without a hard time, there is no good time.” Scotty's comeback | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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