the longest dealer pause I ever had
My first trip to LV about 10 to 15 years ago I encountered the H17 rule for the first time. I consulted my reference material and confirmed my instinct to avoid this game so for 3 days I played at either 1 of 2 tables that still had S17. I was playing a 50% press on wins when I felt the time was right to press my bets(I was recently converted from craps so I was still using the betting scheme that proved so profitable given that I was trained in controlling dice way before the goldentouch guys made what I was doing so well known. I later changed to a 30% press for blackjack given the danger of breaking your progression on a double bet loss). I was using my count system but had just discovered that it was better known as hiopt so I was now armed with all the actual tc strategy numbers for all the hands in blackjack(I just made intuitive guesses prior to this revelation that the count I had thought up had the optimal play tc numbers calculated with certainty. My guesses were surprisingly accurate for the optimal play on most hands which was what I was striving for(optimal play rather than player advantage as I was still a progression bettor)).
Anyway on the third day I was on a huge win run, starting at $10 and after 14 wins without a loss was at a bet of almost $1000. I was dealt a pair of eights against the dealers 10. I was aware of the danger of losing a double bet which would eat up almost all my winnings on that progression. The count was close to the cusp of surrender being the proper move so I figured that was the best decision in this situation. The dealer stands there staring at me for the longest time saying with her eyes,"youve been playing flawless blackjack for 3 days you must know splitting your eights is the right play". Finally I break the silence and say,"Look I know the right long run move is to split. This is a money management decision, I cannt afford to lose double my bet. Besides I may never make a bet this big again so overall averages arent really applicable". She looks toward the pit boss who walks and watches me surrender. As the cards fell I would have won both hands but given the situation Im confident I made the smart move. That evening I returned to the pit to play and the pitboss approached me and informed me that they reviewed my play I hadnt lost a session in the 3 days Id been there(not news to me). He politely informed me I was welcome to play any other games but not blackjack. I told him you must have seen Im a progression bettor why cannt I play. He told me that was why I was not being blackbooked, but they werent comfortable with my skill level.
I spent the next 24 hours playing craps.We went to the strip and played at the Four Queens and Binions. I had switched to blackjack because the money swings in craps were to great so we were seeking the low limit tables. The Four Queens was relatively uneventful but at Binions I was tearing up the felt. My dice control strategy was to get the dice to land dead or tumble(lower the probability of two sides of each die to come up and set them so the 4 sides that had a higher probability only included 2 sevens but lots of sixes and eight totals). I found I was either horrible or great at control on any given trip and also from different positions around the craps table without much in between. This allowed me to bet either the 6 and 8 and make big money or bet against me and make small money depending on the situation. I usually only bet on me and my mentor(who was even better than I was) because of the aforementioned swings when I bet on random shooters. This probably helped raise red flags in the pit. Anyway after three big rolls from my favorite position at the craps the Binions pit crew told me I was banded from shooting the dice and the stickman never offered them again. We left thanking the pit for making us leave before we started losing.
We decided we wanted to eat dinner at the Frontier so we decided to earn it comped at their craps table. I got my favorite position and picked up were I left off and about a half hour into my roll the pit told me I could throw the dice but not set them. I pointed out that I was the fastest at the table at throwing the dice after the stickman gave them to a shooter(I learned a long time prior AP at the craps table receives alot less pressure from the pit if you are really fast at your dice setting). Well after the discussion they slid me the dice with seven total showing!!!! This is a nono for the stickman and always has him quickly pull the dice away, roll the seven over and re-present the dice with a different total showing. NOT THIS TIME. They looked to see what I would do. I stared the stickman down, pausing for a while then moved the seven off(to my usual set) and tossed the dice. Anyone familiar with what happens when the pit disrupts the rhythm of a shooter on a roll can guess, I sevened out. We asked about the comp as we were leaving but our request was denied to put it politely. A high roller at the other end of the cashing in a huge stack of grey chips($5000) called me over and asked how many people I would be dining with. When I replied a party of 6 he gave me a $500 chip and said dont forget the champagne recommending Tattinger. Then he gave me a telephone number and asked me when I was leaving and requested a call if I was going to play craps again.
After 3 near misses with the blackbook I decided to sit on my winnings until we moved to the Green Valley Ranch the following day. They only offered H17 blackjack so I looked at my reference material to see how I needed to modify my play. Basically hit 17 sometimes against a 6 or ace. I learned how much this hurt the player. I didnt win a session at the H17 tables. The funny thing was while most of the time I would stand on 17 vs dealer 6 or ace when I hit I always seemed to pull a 4. Boy, the pit started examining the cards trying to figure out how I seemed to know a 4 was coming. Im thinking great now Im losing and the pits red flags are still going up. I decided I better go back to craps but that didnt help. I just couldnt find the zone so I figured its nice out by the pool, why dont I spend the last 2 days at the pool and go back to maryland a big winner.