I was at the local casino last night practicing for the fun summer trip with my friends and perfecting my count live (
we would like the trip paid with BlackJack winnings). My friend and I were there until pretty late, she was perfecting basic strategy and an easy count, and I was ON FIRE! So after playing for a while I decided to really up my bets when the count was good to see how much I could make (
I don't usually raise by much), but I think I went too far and was too obvious.
The pit boss who was there has always been nice to me with comps and comments, a little flirtatious sometimes. Well, he came up and whispered in my ear that he needed to talk to me "for a sec" and he looked serious. I got up from the table and he told me to stop what I was doing immediately, to go back to playing the way I played before or he was going to be forced to back me off and I would run the risk of never being able to play BlackJack there again, to consider this a very friendly warning.
I got so visibly nervous I colored up and stopped playing. I know counting is not just about counting but also about hiding the fact that you're counting. Every time I think I'm doing great and really improving, I find something else that pulls me back into the reality that I'm just not good enough right now and maybe not at all cut out for serious BlackJack.
I love BlackJack but it's times like this that I really appreciate Baccarat, Pai Gow Poker, 3 Card Poker, or even a real fun, mindless slot machine.
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