I was backcounting a table where one player was sitting. He had a substantial pile of black chips in front of him. Low cards were coming out in a way I never saw before. He was losing just about every hand (playing two at a time) and doing some kind of progression betting. He depleted his bankroll just about the time the count was right for me to sit down.
I start playing and and win just about every hand dealt. He asks the PC for another marker. About the time I'm ramped up to 10 units, doubling down, pulling a few BJs, etc., the PC comes back and tells him he can't give him another marker. He continues watching me until the shoe ends, and I'm up about 70 units. Then he gets up and leaves. My luck was as good as his was bad and I really did feel sorry for him, despite his own stupidity with the betting.
I start playing and and win just about every hand dealt. He asks the PC for another marker. About the time I'm ramped up to 10 units, doubling down, pulling a few BJs, etc., the PC comes back and tells him he can't give him another marker. He continues watching me until the shoe ends, and I'm up about 70 units. Then he gets up and leaves. My luck was as good as his was bad and I really did feel sorry for him, despite his own stupidity with the betting.