Don't you just love it when...

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Coug It

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The count goes sky high, you bet table max. (5 x your min.) and the two ploppies seated at the table are dealt 21 on their $3-5 bets... REPEATEDLY.

In another instance, one of them was dealt AA and hit (no, not split), drew a 9 and then hit again (drew a 7, stood and lost). Cards were dealt face down, so no one knew it until the round was over.
 
Clowns to the left of me, Jokers to my right ...

Happens about 2 times per week to me.

$5 blackjack to my right, $5 blackjack to my left, everyone else is pleased with their $5 20s, except for me.
I'm looking at the dealer's 10 up card, my $200 dollar bet, and the lovely 16 I have been dealt.

Sometimes the blackjack gods mix it up, and they just give 1 player a $5 blackjack, everyone else a 20, and I get a 14 or 15 on my max bet, but the song remains the same, as they say.
 
Re: Clowns to the left of me, Jokers to my right .

You should get stuck in the middle with me a few times. I swear on a stack of Bibles that I can sit at a table and get BJ after BJ while everyone else around me goes through a drought. I'm sure that there is no voodoo involved here, but these out of the ordinary things happen all of the time. I'm probably so upbeat that I don't realize when I'm not getting my share of BJ's, and probably still squeeeeeeeeeezing by and breaking even.
 
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