The past few weeks I haven't really played that much poker. I've had real life issues to deal with like preparing for the end of the world on May 21st.
And, you don't have to play a single hand to see that it's a big database of AI and not real peeps.
Normally I hate my asshole neighbors for waking me up by a souped up vehicle driving at 65 miles an hour in my 25 mph residential zone. But tonight I forgive the loud noises because it gets me another chance to continue what I call Operation Registration.
Currently you can't swing a dead cat in Full Tilt without hitting games that aren't going to be populated by real people, yet there are players waiting.
One time it can be considered strange but believable. Twice, now we're getting crazy weird. Three times.
I can duplicate this every single day until Full Tilt gets smarter and changes the program.
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