FLASH1296
Well-Known Member
Oh I have a stupider move than that.
Not crazy, just dull-witted. I don't have a good excuse,
My only excuse was that I had been playing pro for a short time.
I was in Las Vegas and my bankroll was at an all-time high.
I had accidentally bet a chocolate chip (5K) under several blacks.
There was an advantage to be had and I meant to bet just $400.
As the dealer dealt me my first card - it was a Queen, he noticed
the 5K chip on the bottom. He alerted the floor person that i was
over the $5,000 table max. The P.C. did not so much as move from
his perch 2 tables away. He said "Bet the 'five large' or bet just the
blacks. It's your call Mr. X". I got nervous and imagined that they
would no longer want my action. I also tried to compute how far off
"Kelly" this bet was. My cash BR at that time was about $300,000.
It was mathematically justifiable by a factor of TEN. But I was so
anxious that I misplaced the decimal point. I did not think about it long
enough, and I imagined that all eyes were upon me, etc. I took back the
big chip I wound up with a hard 19 and the dealer flipped over a hard 17.
There was considerable moaning and groaning all around me.
Not crazy, just dull-witted. I don't have a good excuse,
My only excuse was that I had been playing pro for a short time.
I was in Las Vegas and my bankroll was at an all-time high.
I had accidentally bet a chocolate chip (5K) under several blacks.
There was an advantage to be had and I meant to bet just $400.
As the dealer dealt me my first card - it was a Queen, he noticed
the 5K chip on the bottom. He alerted the floor person that i was
over the $5,000 table max. The P.C. did not so much as move from
his perch 2 tables away. He said "Bet the 'five large' or bet just the
blacks. It's your call Mr. X". I got nervous and imagined that they
would no longer want my action. I also tried to compute how far off
"Kelly" this bet was. My cash BR at that time was about $300,000.
It was mathematically justifiable by a factor of TEN. But I was so
anxious that I misplaced the decimal point. I did not think about it long
enough, and I imagined that all eyes were upon me, etc. I took back the
big chip I wound up with a hard 19 and the dealer flipped over a hard 17.
There was considerable moaning and groaning all around me.
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