“Should have just rolled better jokers,” I mumble to myself as my glazed eyes are once again embraced by the red glow of the ante 11 game over screen. After glancing over at the clock just in time to see it strike 2am, I take a moment to ponder what I’ve been doing with my life and whether or not I’ve actually enjoyed any of the last 6 hours spent watching virtual cards ping across the screen to make a number go up, before eventually letting out a deep sigh and mindlessly clicking new run.