Broke even at the casino this morning. Only made $200 yesterday. Hit a couple good counts and the variance gods nearly decimated my stack.
Then there's the people that sit down with $100 just enough for 4 bets and plop the whole amount down. Win. Win again. Then they start putting 50 bucks in the exact match circle and hit exact matches. Now they're collecting black chips. And so it goes. Me min betting watching the count go nowhere fast bleeding to death one min bet at a time and the guy next to me won't let the relief dealer come in because the current dealer is dealing a hot shoe.
After a couple shoes, I'm exhausted just getting my stack back to where I bought in and the guy next to me walks away with a pocket full of purple chips because they insisted on sitting at third base so they can guide the destiny of the table.
Just a rant. Next weekend may workout better.
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