rrwoods
Well-Known Member
So there's this dealer I'm playing against who never realizes the cut card comes out. Every single shoe she's ready to deal again. But some asshole at the table pipes up and lets her know it's time to shuffle :flame: Thankfully most of the time it didn't matter. But I knew this was ripe for the picking.
Sure enough, we get to the "last" hand of a shoe. Hi-Lo true is good enough for me to be rocking the LL bet and the cut card is dealt to me. I casually put my hand over it, then when she looks at first base to take hits, I move my hand under the table. It's been there most of the night anyway (get your mind out of the gutter) so it didn't look suspicious.
She deals the next hand, and Mr. Taddle Tale doesn't say a word.
My next thought: ****, how to I get her to stop dealing?
A couple hands later, I've made 10-12 units since the cut came out, and I'm looking at a 14 vs. dealer Ace. The count is right at the insurance index. I discreetly get the card back on the table while taking insurance. The hand plays out, the count tanks from some ridic number of face cards coming out, and she shuffles up.
I leave
It was almost as exciting as having first learned to count cards!
Sure enough, we get to the "last" hand of a shoe. Hi-Lo true is good enough for me to be rocking the LL bet and the cut card is dealt to me. I casually put my hand over it, then when she looks at first base to take hits, I move my hand under the table. It's been there most of the night anyway (get your mind out of the gutter) so it didn't look suspicious.
She deals the next hand, and Mr. Taddle Tale doesn't say a word.
My next thought: ****, how to I get her to stop dealing?
A couple hands later, I've made 10-12 units since the cut came out, and I'm looking at a 14 vs. dealer Ace. The count is right at the insurance index. I discreetly get the card back on the table while taking insurance. The hand plays out, the count tanks from some ridic number of face cards coming out, and she shuffles up.
I leave