I've been mudsucked again. Saw it coming a long way off. Not at all surprised.  They just keep coming. I usually play along long after they've screwed the pooch, just to see how creative they have become. The tell showed up weeks ago. They're getting better, but it's the little things that always trip them up.  The Devil's in the details.  I never tire of watching the assholes dig their own virtual graves.  They never fail to fail.