It was just another boring night of counting; count never really varied enough to push out anything near max bet. I was getting ready to call it a night, half way through what I though was my final shoe, TC was -4, and so I just stopped counting. Pushed out min bet, think I won last 5 of 6 bets with other being a push. It’s kind of easy when your being dealt 19 or 20 every hand.
Next shoe no counting, blackjack gods were smiling on me, 20’s, bj’s, easily making my doubles, connecting on splits, up $4,500, end of shoe now what? Got $4,700 on table, $200 buy in $4,500 winnings, said to myself I’ll pay with $500, lose it and I’m done.
BJ gods must have really liked me that night, picked up another $8,500. It was unreal, being deal 20 after 20, hitting all of my doubles and splits. Shoe ended and I was gone.
Hopefully I don’t have to wait another 30 years for a little run of luck again.
Next shoe no counting, blackjack gods were smiling on me, 20’s, bj’s, easily making my doubles, connecting on splits, up $4,500, end of shoe now what? Got $4,700 on table, $200 buy in $4,500 winnings, said to myself I’ll pay with $500, lose it and I’m done.
BJ gods must have really liked me that night, picked up another $8,500. It was unreal, being deal 20 after 20, hitting all of my doubles and splits. Shoe ended and I was gone.
Hopefully I don’t have to wait another 30 years for a little run of luck again.