The other thing that happened to me on this trip, well two things actually:
One day, I took a short trip to the tables on one of the breaks. There were two people at the table. One newbie and another person who was having a good time telling the newbie how he should play each hand. I sat down and it was the start of a shoe. They asked me if I was going to play and I told them I didn't think I had time because I was in the seminar and only had a few minutes. As they started dealing I just sat there and counted. They asked me again if I wanted to play and I declined again and kept counting.
Eventually the count got up pretty high and I said "Are you sure you wouldn't mind If I played a hand or two?" and they said "noooo, come on and get in" so I laid out two pretty good bets and got a blackjack on one and a twenty on the other. The count was still pretty good so I bet again. I can't remember what my hands were but I won that hand too.
The guy sitting between the newbie and myself...the talkative one bellowed out "Man you knew exactly when to get in this game didn't you? You're putting some of that 'Scientific s*** on us now aren't you? I'll bet the eye in the sky is taking you in pretty good right now!" I could have choked him!
Needless to say, I said "When was the last time that waitress came by? I need a cup of coffee bad.", got up and headed towards the snack bar.
On the day I played with the chatty dealer, I went to the buffet for lunch and the well-to-do Chicago couple was eating. After I sat down talking with my friends, they passed by me on the way out. The man stopped and said, you did pretty well in such a short time. I thought you were counting and then when you told me your profession it clinched it for me. I just winked at him and said "Well we don't need to tell everything we know do we?". He shook his head, laughed and said 'Nope, we sure don't!" and walked on out.
So, I was made twice in a very short period of time with small spreads, due to the counts, by other players at the table. I was never even glanced at by a pit boss or dealer.
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