I'm sitting at a table full of miserable ploppies, constantly complaining about how I split my 3's against a dealers 7's, or hit soft 18 against a dealer 10, or how I'm surrendering too much and ruining the flow of the cards, the usual.
The shoe goes to strongly negative count, and of course I Wong out for a bathroom break, whatever.
I come back and the whole table is complaining about how the shoe went cold when I left, indirectly (or not so indirectly) blaming me

Of course I'm really laughing on the inside.
This happens constantly, almost never do I hear the shoe was good in a situation like this. Pure awesomeness.