I am new to being an AP. I used to be a strict BS player but did some training and studying. Been playing at local place.. I'm only up around 50 units but I haven't been playings much and counts haven't always been that great.
Rules: 6D S17 DAS Double any 2 No RSA no surrender
Yesterday I am playing table min ($10) for a few hours.. Went through several shoes with the best TC ever being only a +2. Finally after 3-4 hours i'm only up around 3 units this MONSTER count comes. The RC is +36 with 2 decks remaining. So here I am going from table min to playings 2 hands plus lucky ladies on each hand betting 12 units (my units are $10). The TC is +18. Pretty quickly the Pit Boss comes storming down to my table and gives me the look of death.. He stands right next to me and watches me play 6 more hands.. Unfortunately I start getting crushed right around this time. He walks away and grabs a pencil and starts jotting things down and heads to a computer.. I start making my ways back by receiving 3 blackjacks in a row. Shoe ends, I color up and walk over to the other side of the casino to continue playing.. I ended up walking out being up 120 units after a little more play.. I had a nice grin on my face leaving for the first time being up a nice chunk of change.
Although this sucks it kind of felt good because I can somewhat relate to what I've been reading on here and I feel that I am part of something a little special. I can now relate instead of just reading and only imagining.
So thats my little story, thanks guys.
Rules: 6D S17 DAS Double any 2 No RSA no surrender
Yesterday I am playing table min ($10) for a few hours.. Went through several shoes with the best TC ever being only a +2. Finally after 3-4 hours i'm only up around 3 units this MONSTER count comes. The RC is +36 with 2 decks remaining. So here I am going from table min to playings 2 hands plus lucky ladies on each hand betting 12 units (my units are $10). The TC is +18. Pretty quickly the Pit Boss comes storming down to my table and gives me the look of death.. He stands right next to me and watches me play 6 more hands.. Unfortunately I start getting crushed right around this time. He walks away and grabs a pencil and starts jotting things down and heads to a computer.. I start making my ways back by receiving 3 blackjacks in a row. Shoe ends, I color up and walk over to the other side of the casino to continue playing.. I ended up walking out being up 120 units after a little more play.. I had a nice grin on my face leaving for the first time being up a nice chunk of change.
Although this sucks it kind of felt good because I can somewhat relate to what I've been reading on here and I feel that I am part of something a little special. I can now relate instead of just reading and only imagining.
So thats my little story, thanks guys.