^^ Yeah... Boo-Ray is one of those games... you think you have it figgered out purty well and then some old coon-a ss rigger or roustabout will reach out for the pot you think is yours, rake it in, and smile... while his buddies snicker... because there is some special rule for that exact same situation that nobody but them knows about. I called it the "screw with the head of the damned yankee diver" rule and I swear they made it up as they went.
Ahh.... the mis-spent days of youth on the oil rigs.
"Federal Guvmint Hold-em". I like it...
Campfire privileges gladly reciprocated.