aslan
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I didn't think I would be returning to Charlestown anytime soon, but today was my anniversary and my wife say, "We haven't been to Charlestown in a long time." So, not having anything else planned in stone, we jumped in the van and headed for Charlestown. Now after all this time, you would think that the games there had settled down. Nay, nay! Upon entering the casino I traveled from pit to pit and discovered, even on this relatively slow night, there was not a single blackjack game less than $25. The main pit was nothing but $100 and $50--I did not check out the high limit pit except the closest to the promenade and it was also $100. Tho only other pit with blackjack was near the buffet and it was all $25. So the wife went to get something to eat and I screwed around with some VP and slots. No good. These are the tightest machines on earth. So even though I have been avoiding the green chip games, there was nothing else, so I waited half an hour for a seat.
The first shoe saw more dealer blackjacks than should ever be permitted. The count did turn positive and I lost 2 hundred dollar stacks to dealer blackjacks. Somewhere in the second shoe I found myself buying in another $300 in chips. Luck was up and down, even though the shoe turned prematurely positive. Finally, with somewhere between a 3 and 4 percent advantage, I pushed two hundred dollars out. I received a 5/3 and the dealer had a 5 upcard. I seldom get this chance to double down on an 8, but there it was and I wasn't going to half step other than the fact that I should have been betting $250 - $300. I had to cash another $100 to make the double down with $50 left over. The ploppy to my right predicted an Ace, and sure enough the dealer dealt me an Ace. Everyone congratulated me on my decision to double down. I don't remember what the dealer had, but he made an 18 and I won. The next hand I lowered my bet to $100, and don't you know, I hit a blackjack, which ended the shoe. So I cashed in an even $1,000 for a $300 win. Happy anniversary!
We just got back a few minutes ago. I sure do like it when all ends well. How soon we forget those nightmare sessions, and I've had my share. Note to self: "Playing at higher levels than you feel comfortable at causes you to under-bet your advantage. Better to avoid casinos where they have no $5, $10 or $15 games." But I guess I can forgive myself. After all, it wasn't my idea, and it was our anniversary. How many players could turn around and walk out without giving it a shot?
The first shoe saw more dealer blackjacks than should ever be permitted. The count did turn positive and I lost 2 hundred dollar stacks to dealer blackjacks. Somewhere in the second shoe I found myself buying in another $300 in chips. Luck was up and down, even though the shoe turned prematurely positive. Finally, with somewhere between a 3 and 4 percent advantage, I pushed two hundred dollars out. I received a 5/3 and the dealer had a 5 upcard. I seldom get this chance to double down on an 8, but there it was and I wasn't going to half step other than the fact that I should have been betting $250 - $300. I had to cash another $100 to make the double down with $50 left over. The ploppy to my right predicted an Ace, and sure enough the dealer dealt me an Ace. Everyone congratulated me on my decision to double down. I don't remember what the dealer had, but he made an 18 and I won. The next hand I lowered my bet to $100, and don't you know, I hit a blackjack, which ended the shoe. So I cashed in an even $1,000 for a $300 win. Happy anniversary!
We just got back a few minutes ago. I sure do like it when all ends well. How soon we forget those nightmare sessions, and I've had my share. Note to self: "Playing at higher levels than you feel comfortable at causes you to under-bet your advantage. Better to avoid casinos where they have no $5, $10 or $15 games." But I guess I can forgive myself. After all, it wasn't my idea, and it was our anniversary. How many players could turn around and walk out without giving it a shot?