It's about the sorry ass loser pot feeding whores that infest internet poker.
I love them on the 1 in a thousand tables I play on. I hate them on the other 9.999.
Sometimes I would just like to relax and play a game of cards with some real humans. Random cards. Drink a beer. Play footsie with Jarah.
It doesn't happen.
Allegedly poker is a competive game that requires some skill and luck. Strangely it seems success requires a bull rush raise every chance you have that you are awake. Yeah, I'm talking to you bigmike. One of first and bestest (real word!) tricks. The 'player' that just doesn't sleep.
But I digress, (sorry blondes because you are not Asian Hotties and I just saw Slayton - fucking hilarious.)
Winners in any game require losers. It's a fact. My Colts lost the Super Bowl to the Saints. I've played Monoply against my brother and sisters. Playing to win even with the bogus Free Parking extra $500.
Splain this - why are there so many pot feeding whores that play so atupid?
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