While travelling through Oklahmona this week I saw an Indian casino. I stopped in. They had one $5 table and it was CSM.
For some ungodly reason, I decided to play. I had a 17 hour drive ahead of me to Ohio and I was nodding off so I figured if I lost to the CSM I'd be so pissed at myself it'd keep me awake.
They claimed there were 6 decks in the thing. They'd deal out 2 before reloading. So on this I was able to do a partial count. It was pretty effective and I made about $200 with a 1-10 spread.
Then the pit boss came over and saw that I was winning and I started talking about how much I hate this stupid machine I am playing against. The other two people at the table said the same thing (they were losing their ass). So the three of us convinced the pit boss to open a shoe game at the next table.
Then I made a few more $$ over the next couple hours and got the hell out of there.
For some ungodly reason, I decided to play. I had a 17 hour drive ahead of me to Ohio and I was nodding off so I figured if I lost to the CSM I'd be so pissed at myself it'd keep me awake.
They claimed there were 6 decks in the thing. They'd deal out 2 before reloading. So on this I was able to do a partial count. It was pretty effective and I made about $200 with a 1-10 spread.
Then the pit boss came over and saw that I was winning and I started talking about how much I hate this stupid machine I am playing against. The other two people at the table said the same thing (they were losing their ass). So the three of us convinced the pit boss to open a shoe game at the next table.
Then I made a few more $$ over the next couple hours and got the hell out of there.