Doofus
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Monday, January 14:
7:00 Up bright and early this morning. Spent last night reading "Blackbelt in Blackjack." Oooh baby, the juices are flowing! Gotta get out of town and try out some of that fancy stuff. Mrs. Doofus thinks I'm going to Baltimore for a business meeting today. Heh heh heh..........
8:30 Two cups of coffee in my thermos, $1000 in hundreds and I am on the road. AC here I come!
10:30 Damn, this drive is longer than I remember.....
11:00 Ooops, took the first Atlantic City exit. Wrong! Given a 40mph tour of every dairy farm and small town in South Jersey. Memo to self - next time, don't get off the NJ Turnpike until I reach the AC Expressway.
12:00 Approaching AC - I don't remember those windmills. How ugly.
12:15 So let's try the Borgata. Get myself a players club card done. What do the tables look like? Lots of $25 tables, mostly full. Some $50 tables, plenty of seats. $100 seats in the high limit room, pass. Any $10 tables? Found. They are all full. So lets wait for somebody to go bust.
12:30 OK, take a seat, got a new shoe coming up. Good. Let's practice the high-lo count.
12:31 Was that a 3 or an Ace?
12:32 Uhhhh, that was a lot of cards.
12:33 Plus 3, right? Or was that minus 3? Oh, got to remember basic strategy too. And this dope next to me wants to chat. Great. What was that card? A six? What's the count? Oh hell........
12:34 OK, this counting stuff is not working well. Gotta clear the mind and start again on the next shoe.
12:40 New shoe - OK let's count again.
12:43 Oh crikey. Lost the count again. Can't she deal the cards a little slower?
12:45 OK, this is not working. In the midst of trying to keep a count, I hit my 12 against a dealer 6. Not good. Just got a dirty look from Third Base. OK, maybe we can try again someplace less busy. Let's just play basic strategy.
1:00 OK, get myself a $10 bet out. Pair of 3s. Dealer has a 5. Split please. Eight, for an 11 on the first hand. Double! Crap, a 4, for a 15. Maybe the next one. 3! Split it again? OK. Second hand pulls a seven. Double! Give me one more card. Four, for a 14. Hell! Third hand, next card. 3! Split it again. Isn't there some kind of limit? Hit, hit, hit. Crap, a 17. Fourth hand. A 6, for a 9. Another double! Cash in one of these green chips, I'm all out of reds. Woo hoo! Holy balls, I drew a deuce! This is a dreadful play. And look at all those cards chips out on the table, they reach halfway to third base! Everybody else plays out their hands. Dealer turns over a Deuce for a 7 total. ****. Another 3 for a 10 (what is it with all these threes?), a 4 for 14, and then a Queen! Bust! WOO HOO! I pull a huge pile of red chips to me like a poker player pulling in a big pot. Wow, that was a strange hand.
1:30 OK, enough. Up $37.50. That goofy hand from a half hour ago is almost gone.
1:35 Where to next? Ah, Ballys had a $100 bonus road sign for new Players Club members. Let's see what that's all about. Let's drive there.
1:50 Ballys Card in hand, am told that for my first half hour on the tables, the house will comp me for up to $100 in losses. Sounds good, but I ask, what if I win after a half hour? "No bonus, sir."
1:55 Scanning the tables at Ballys. Lots of Spanish 21. Pass. All hit soft 17, damn. OK, well, I am protected for a c-note on the downside. Let's play and try that counting business again. The place is fairly empty. Let's see how the green chips play here at Third Base.
2:00 Counting abandoned. I can't count through one table, let alone one shoe. Gotta stick to Basic Strategy.
2:05 Suckers at this table keep making side bets on getting a 20. No thanks. That Asian guy over at First Base keeps making unbalanced bets, $75 on one hand, $10 on the other. And wouldn't you know, every good hand he gets keeps falling on the $10 hand. He shouts again, reaches into his pocket for new chips. He does this three times over the next thirty minutes. He makes the right calls, but has no luck.
2:35 OK, 40 minutes in, and I am up 60 bucks. I guess I won't get any of that promised comp money. Oh well. Let's see what else is down here on the Boardwalk.
2:40 Trump This, Trump That, Trump Plaza. Let's try this place.
2:42 A 60 year old fat lady is screaming at the woman at the players club. "WHO DO I TALK TO ABOUT THE TERRIBLE SERVICE AT THIS CASINO?" "Your host, ma'am." "WHERE'S MY HOST!" "He's not here ma'am." "DO YOU KNOW HOW UNHAPPY I AM?" "Yes ma'am." Finally she storms off in a huff. Memo to self - don't ever lose enough to risk giving myself a stroke.
2:45 Lots of $25 tables, only one seat at a $15 one. So lets try this. I sit down at the one open seat.
2:50 Pit boss and dealer complaining about casino cutbacks, discussing how Pennsylvania slots are going to cost them all jobs. Ma and Pa Kettle kibbutzing over their $15 bets, distraught over hitting a 15 against a King. HIT THE DAMN THING, THERE'S NO SURRENDER IN AC!
3:00 No mas. Between the Unhappy pit boss and the drunk 50 year old woman hitting on me, the vibes at this table are not good. Down $65 here. Oh well, I'm still ahead.
3:05 Let's try Caesar's Palace. $15 table, I drop $400 on the felt. Low table for the handicapped. The guy down at Third Base is on Oxygen. Memo to self - when it gets so bad I can't breathe, don't waste time playing blackjack. Head straight to the gun store and buy a .44 and some bullets.
3:10 Pit Boss says my Ballys Card doesn't work. Shouts to his partner. Meanwhile, I am betting green chips.
3:15 Holy Balls! I am up $200 bucks in 10 minutes. Where's my card, Mister Pit Boss? I'm considering quitting.
3:17 Up $300! Woo hoo!
3:20 Now the pit boss and his partner are huddled over the computer, wrestling with my players club card.
3:21 Up $400! Time to quit. Don't want to get greedy. Meanwhile, PB and colleague are trying to type up a new card. Hurry up boys, I am up and want to quit.
3:23 Uh oh, only up $300.
3:25 Uh oh, only up $200
3:27 The pit boss gives me the new card, with profuse apologies. Meanwhile I am down to $150 up. OK, let's quit. Nah, one more hand.
3:28 Well, that double didn't do so well. But I'm still up $100. Let's go check out Mortons and have a nice ribeye on the house.
3:35 Damn, Mortons doesn't open until 5. Well, I guess I can play for an hour and a half until it opens. Let's see if that nice run can continue.
4:00 HOLY ****! Not only did I lose the $100 in profit I got up with a half hour ago, I am down another $200. ****! STOP!
4:05 Well, no rib eye, how about a nice deli sandwich?
4:10 Licking my wounds, and finishing off a forgettable deli sandwich. A ribeye would have been much better. Oh hell. Time to drive home. Onto the AC Expressway.
5:00 Where's the NJ Turnpike exit? I don't want to go into downtown Philadelphia.
5:10 Hmmm, isn't that the cheesesteak place I like?
8:00 "Hello, honey, I'm home! What a brutal day at work today."
7:00 Up bright and early this morning. Spent last night reading "Blackbelt in Blackjack." Oooh baby, the juices are flowing! Gotta get out of town and try out some of that fancy stuff. Mrs. Doofus thinks I'm going to Baltimore for a business meeting today. Heh heh heh..........
8:30 Two cups of coffee in my thermos, $1000 in hundreds and I am on the road. AC here I come!
10:30 Damn, this drive is longer than I remember.....
11:00 Ooops, took the first Atlantic City exit. Wrong! Given a 40mph tour of every dairy farm and small town in South Jersey. Memo to self - next time, don't get off the NJ Turnpike until I reach the AC Expressway.
12:00 Approaching AC - I don't remember those windmills. How ugly.
12:15 So let's try the Borgata. Get myself a players club card done. What do the tables look like? Lots of $25 tables, mostly full. Some $50 tables, plenty of seats. $100 seats in the high limit room, pass. Any $10 tables? Found. They are all full. So lets wait for somebody to go bust.
12:30 OK, take a seat, got a new shoe coming up. Good. Let's practice the high-lo count.
12:31 Was that a 3 or an Ace?
12:32 Uhhhh, that was a lot of cards.
12:33 Plus 3, right? Or was that minus 3? Oh, got to remember basic strategy too. And this dope next to me wants to chat. Great. What was that card? A six? What's the count? Oh hell........
12:34 OK, this counting stuff is not working well. Gotta clear the mind and start again on the next shoe.
12:40 New shoe - OK let's count again.
12:43 Oh crikey. Lost the count again. Can't she deal the cards a little slower?
12:45 OK, this is not working. In the midst of trying to keep a count, I hit my 12 against a dealer 6. Not good. Just got a dirty look from Third Base. OK, maybe we can try again someplace less busy. Let's just play basic strategy.
1:00 OK, get myself a $10 bet out. Pair of 3s. Dealer has a 5. Split please. Eight, for an 11 on the first hand. Double! Crap, a 4, for a 15. Maybe the next one. 3! Split it again? OK. Second hand pulls a seven. Double! Give me one more card. Four, for a 14. Hell! Third hand, next card. 3! Split it again. Isn't there some kind of limit? Hit, hit, hit. Crap, a 17. Fourth hand. A 6, for a 9. Another double! Cash in one of these green chips, I'm all out of reds. Woo hoo! Holy balls, I drew a deuce! This is a dreadful play. And look at all those cards chips out on the table, they reach halfway to third base! Everybody else plays out their hands. Dealer turns over a Deuce for a 7 total. ****. Another 3 for a 10 (what is it with all these threes?), a 4 for 14, and then a Queen! Bust! WOO HOO! I pull a huge pile of red chips to me like a poker player pulling in a big pot. Wow, that was a strange hand.
1:30 OK, enough. Up $37.50. That goofy hand from a half hour ago is almost gone.
1:35 Where to next? Ah, Ballys had a $100 bonus road sign for new Players Club members. Let's see what that's all about. Let's drive there.
1:50 Ballys Card in hand, am told that for my first half hour on the tables, the house will comp me for up to $100 in losses. Sounds good, but I ask, what if I win after a half hour? "No bonus, sir."
1:55 Scanning the tables at Ballys. Lots of Spanish 21. Pass. All hit soft 17, damn. OK, well, I am protected for a c-note on the downside. Let's play and try that counting business again. The place is fairly empty. Let's see how the green chips play here at Third Base.
2:00 Counting abandoned. I can't count through one table, let alone one shoe. Gotta stick to Basic Strategy.
2:05 Suckers at this table keep making side bets on getting a 20. No thanks. That Asian guy over at First Base keeps making unbalanced bets, $75 on one hand, $10 on the other. And wouldn't you know, every good hand he gets keeps falling on the $10 hand. He shouts again, reaches into his pocket for new chips. He does this three times over the next thirty minutes. He makes the right calls, but has no luck.
2:35 OK, 40 minutes in, and I am up 60 bucks. I guess I won't get any of that promised comp money. Oh well. Let's see what else is down here on the Boardwalk.
2:40 Trump This, Trump That, Trump Plaza. Let's try this place.
2:42 A 60 year old fat lady is screaming at the woman at the players club. "WHO DO I TALK TO ABOUT THE TERRIBLE SERVICE AT THIS CASINO?" "Your host, ma'am." "WHERE'S MY HOST!" "He's not here ma'am." "DO YOU KNOW HOW UNHAPPY I AM?" "Yes ma'am." Finally she storms off in a huff. Memo to self - don't ever lose enough to risk giving myself a stroke.
2:45 Lots of $25 tables, only one seat at a $15 one. So lets try this. I sit down at the one open seat.
2:50 Pit boss and dealer complaining about casino cutbacks, discussing how Pennsylvania slots are going to cost them all jobs. Ma and Pa Kettle kibbutzing over their $15 bets, distraught over hitting a 15 against a King. HIT THE DAMN THING, THERE'S NO SURRENDER IN AC!
3:00 No mas. Between the Unhappy pit boss and the drunk 50 year old woman hitting on me, the vibes at this table are not good. Down $65 here. Oh well, I'm still ahead.
3:05 Let's try Caesar's Palace. $15 table, I drop $400 on the felt. Low table for the handicapped. The guy down at Third Base is on Oxygen. Memo to self - when it gets so bad I can't breathe, don't waste time playing blackjack. Head straight to the gun store and buy a .44 and some bullets.
3:10 Pit Boss says my Ballys Card doesn't work. Shouts to his partner. Meanwhile, I am betting green chips.
3:15 Holy Balls! I am up $200 bucks in 10 minutes. Where's my card, Mister Pit Boss? I'm considering quitting.
3:17 Up $300! Woo hoo!
3:20 Now the pit boss and his partner are huddled over the computer, wrestling with my players club card.
3:21 Up $400! Time to quit. Don't want to get greedy. Meanwhile, PB and colleague are trying to type up a new card. Hurry up boys, I am up and want to quit.
3:23 Uh oh, only up $300.
3:25 Uh oh, only up $200
3:27 The pit boss gives me the new card, with profuse apologies. Meanwhile I am down to $150 up. OK, let's quit. Nah, one more hand.
3:28 Well, that double didn't do so well. But I'm still up $100. Let's go check out Mortons and have a nice ribeye on the house.
3:35 Damn, Mortons doesn't open until 5. Well, I guess I can play for an hour and a half until it opens. Let's see if that nice run can continue.
4:00 HOLY ****! Not only did I lose the $100 in profit I got up with a half hour ago, I am down another $200. ****! STOP!
4:05 Well, no rib eye, how about a nice deli sandwich?
4:10 Licking my wounds, and finishing off a forgettable deli sandwich. A ribeye would have been much better. Oh hell. Time to drive home. Onto the AC Expressway.
5:00 Where's the NJ Turnpike exit? I don't want to go into downtown Philadelphia.
5:10 Hmmm, isn't that the cheesesteak place I like?
8:00 "Hello, honey, I'm home! What a brutal day at work today."