


It does't matter what time of the day it is. It doesn't matter what site you're wasting your time on. There's just no explanation for the lack of mathematical stupidiciousness (real word) that goes on.
I prefer busting on PokerStars because they were myhigh school crush. But I am willing to take my game to other towns that are just as bad.
10k buy in. Let's assume I'm a skill level 6 out of 1 to 10(which I'm not, I'm better.) Let's assume that a full table has the average skill of 5. Let's assume (big stretch on reality) that the cards are random.
Folding a hand every once in awhile might actually be sane. But internet poker is insane. Take a look at that table.
Four players have more than 100k. Myself, as a real human, would take me hours of play against respectful competition. I can't do that. I've got a dog that needs his drugs, a job, my Scientology hobby, sports to watch, personal hygiene, grocery shopping, midget female mud wrestling, laundry, cutting the grass, family issues not related to midgets, the cyclotron I'm building in my back yard, stalking Jarah and alot of crazy shit you really don't want to know about that will become apparent in my next debate with Chrisitne O'Donnell.
(Chris - always give them something bogus to focus on. Laundry? yeah, fucking right. Like anyone needs clean clothes.)
If I take on 5 players at a 10k buy in game and spend hours not smokig the cigarette I'm enjoying now it would be a spiritual experince like meeting Leslie Glass, my Tony Dungy autograph, Dexter training me on how to hide the bodies and trying to dreate a low calorie cranberry smoothie.
And it is this, deaz friemds,that really pisses me off.
Nobody ever talks about cranberries. Every single site. Raise, raise, raisan (wrong fruit) raise, crankshaft - first four letters right, but I need the berries.
Gotta go. Need to raise.