We now having going on two major projects simultaneously. And here I warned PokerStars about both of them, yet they continue to flaunt their immunity.
The table of the night. (The only one - I'm wiped after a long weekend.) My what a surprise. A postion that is sitting out despite the fact that the basic rules prevent this. After much refection and a crapload of ice cream Jarah has renamed this "Operation I'm an Admin."
If you are paying attention there os an enormous amount of evidence out there beyond the play of the cards that certain positions have capabilities that are not available to others.
My favorite non-internet game is Sid Meier's Civilization. The temptation to toggle "cheat mode" is more addictive than Girl Scout Cookies. And that's what the admins do all the time. There are two real people, me that gets to control one position and a table full of AI that the admin can toggle cheat mode on. It's a huge home court advantage for the cheaters. And yet I still get my licks in by folding a lot. I can't lose a rigged hand if I'm happily folded. And I can drag it out for two hours and make you so bored. Deal with it.
The table of the night had two interesting features. Not surprisingly (again) the bogus sitter woke up and came out guns blazing and finished in the money even after the chip stack was whittled to virtual nothingness compared to the rest of the table. I saw that coming a mile away.
And Don had the audacity to post non-English chat. Sensing that this was for my benefit and I was being dared to talk about my bike being red I didn't give cheater Don the satisfaction. Even though today I armed myself with 15 different ways to say "My bike is red" in different languages other than English.
This weekend should be fun.
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