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Been awhile since I've checked in. I told myself if/when the SP500 broke 5000 I'd start my sideline cash warming in the bullpen. I'm likely going to start averaging in some things here.
It was inferred I was counting cards, although never directly accused. We both knew what was up when the guy approached me from behind flanked with security guards and stood me up out of my chair from the table. I was told I was welcome to play any other game at the casino, just no longer 21.
Yeah, I suppose so. It was back almost 20 years ago now but I don't think that mark ever goes away. I'm not as sharp at it now as I used to be. My mind doing math while taking in other conversations at nearing 50 isn't as sharp, especially over prolonged periods, as it was at 25
Good luck finding any 3:2 tables on blackjack now. I was invited not to play anymore back in Dec 2005, but I could squeeze in a few hands without drawing too much heat if I didn't sit for too long in one spot after that for quite a number of years. Now, you just can't find those tables very...
Southern Farm was one of my clients when I lived there. Used to go to their headquarters out there on the belt. It was a cush job. Books always in order, cute girls everywhere.
Yep, I remember that place. I used to live just a mile or two from there. I could walk from my old apartment behind the Ridgeland post office to Northpark.
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