Dear Grand Mucketymuck, Only one such as you who is versed in Voodoo and its many strange and mysterious ways is able to immediately go to the core of the Voo issue. You are one of the very few to consistently demonstrate your appreciation of - your profoundly deep understanding of - the throb of the Voodoo Beat that courses consistently through the majority of the vast numbers of the world's Blackjack players, as they ploppily play, ever onward and upward, forever. You know where they are coming from, indeed, what makes them tick.
Your use of Voo jargon is noted: Holey Sacred Flow, All Knowing Cards, ... rumored to be buried in the Nevada dessert... (is that ice cream dessert?)... hidden... Legend... Excalibur... doomed... Wow, exciting stuff, Muck. I was hoping to see Arnold Schwarts-his-name mentioned as well as some sword fighting down at MGM or something exciting like that, instead of the boring stuff they have there.
You gave the faithful a cryptic voodoo clue where that sacred book might be found. Can you give us a clue as to exactly where we might start digging with our shovels, as that is a pretty big joint... the big E... Salutations, Dear One. :cat: