No wait a minute. I've been cyber-stalking this girl for months now. I even know her cat's name is Poofur. And after another weekend of non-random cards you expect me to believe I just happened to manage on a table with her last name?
Poofur experts (me and the dog) think this is just a tad bit strange. Almost like I have to give up on internet poker because you can't sit at a table and swing a dead Poofur tail without hitting a stupid pre-flop raise.
PUBLIC SERVICE ANNOUNCEMENT - NO POOFURS WERE INJURED DURING THIS POST.
Jarah, call me - 555-555-4855
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