Our game today is played like a group of High Schoolers deciding Saturday morning they will drive up into the mountains to stay overnight at a lake at 8,000ft. So they hop in their cars wearing shorts and T-shirts with odds and ends of camping equipment in their trunks. Along the way some have to stop to pickup things and tell everyone else they will catch up. A few hours later they are strung out by miles between each car heading for the lake. The first groups get there in the middle of the day while the sun is up and start playing in the water. The last groups show up about sundown as the air temp drops 10-15 degrees. No one collected fire wood or put up tents or even checked to see what they had in their trunks. And for some reason, they all forgot to bring a flash light or matches. And their tents haven't been out of the bag since the year before when they stuffed them in the bags in a hurry to get home from a rain storm at the same lake. But,,,,,,,,,,, they have beer, chips, Twinkies, and condoms.
Years ago I remember we had problems with too many hot bomber pilots not waiting for the fighters, GVs, and troops. They wiped out fields and towns before we all got into position out of sync. Now bombers do show up and I'm never sure if they hit anything other than teasing the defenders with the thought of an easy kill. But, back then many of the bomber guys seemed to have the terrains scoped out so they could line up on the target knowing from 10 miles out what path corrections to make to lazer guide bombs onto everything in one pass. Today they seem to always be a bit off and need multiple passes to keep missing targets. Base captures today always seem to be disjointed and out of sync with everyone accomplishing very little yelling at everyone else accomplishing very little what they should be accomplishing. AH3 has turned very individualistic to the point of being it's own worst enemy with players not very skilled in natural team work anymore. Even hoards are disjointed and just the numbers not the players control the combat zone. It's like a herd of Leroy Jenkins out there we call countries.......