Wasted Aces 3: You are Dead.

So, I’m plowing along in the Midnight Madness, just about back to the starting stack after a player rivers me twice in 4 hands, I get moved to another table and two hands into that table I get Aces. Sweet, hopefully I’ll get some chips. I’m the first one into the pot and make it a pot sized bet, which the SB calls and the BB re-raises pot again. ‘Sweet..’ I think to myself. I push 450 over the BB’s bet, the SB folds and the BB calls and flips over Aces. Freaking great, wasted aces again. Then the flop is all red. All red hearts. I do not have a heart. The turn brings another heart and 35 minutes into the Midnight Madness, IGH. My shortest ever MM tourney. I usually make it past the second break. Feh.