Vegas
Report
Greetings,
Here
is my Las Vegas trip report which I am
proud to share with all interested. I
was going to spend the whole trip at the
Bellagio. I was planning to hit them so
hard they would never know what happened
until I was long gone. I was well studied
in all the game theory, and ready to make
some money.
CRAPS
Walking
through the casino on the way to checking
into my room, there was a craps table
surrounded by young women cheering and
screaming. I went over to see what was
going on. Apparently a sorority from UCLA
was celebrating the 21st birthday of one
of the sisters. The shooter was a sister
who had been shooting for over an hour,
and they were all making a lot of money
at the casino's expense.
I
decided to squeeze in, the sisters cheerfully
welcomed me. After the shooter made her
point, I placed $500 on the Don't Pass
line. I got some confused looks by the
sisters. The shooter made a six on the
come-out role. I then laid $2000 in odds
on my don't pass bet, and placed another
$1000 on the "Any Seven". This drew some
really confused looks by the sisters,
so I promptly explained to them that the
"Don't Pass" line was the opposite of
the pass line bet, the additional money
were "odds" where the casino had no advantage
over me, and the "Any Seven" was a proposition
bet that would pay 5 for 1 if the shooter
made a 7 on the next roll.
The
shooter took the dice, threw them against
the back of the table, and made a pair
of threes. The stick man shouted "Six!
Hard Six! Pay the Line!" The girls rudely
turned away from me and started cheering
and screaming again. I left while the
dealers collected my bets. I couldn't
believe it! I offer expert gambling advice,
and these kids don't appreciate it at
all!
POKER
Well,
after I checked into my room, it was back
down to the casino, to the poker room.
They were offering a $60-$120 Holdem game,
and I quickly signed up. I started off
poorly, losing a couple thousand, mostly
due to bad cards, and then came "the hand".
I was first to act after the blinds, and
the dealer dealt me the 3 and 5 of Hearts.
Ah, a suited one-gap, I decided to open
with a raise. Everyone folded, except
for the small blind, an old Jewish man
wearing an MIT sweater who had been playing
very tightly the whole night, who re-raised
me! The big blind folded making it heads
up between us two. I raised again. He
called.
The
flop came Nine of Diamonds, King of Diamonds,
Ace of Hearts. He checked to me, and I
bet. He raised me, and I raised him back!
I could see genuine concern in his eyes
as he studied the board and weakly called
my bet.
The turn came with the King of Hearts.
I was completely loving life with the
Heart flush draw! The man looked uninterested,
stared away, and bet $120. I raised him,
and I could see his palms sweating as
he re-raised me back. I made it 4 bets,
and he capped it. I called.
The
river came with the Ten of Clubs. He bet,
I raised, he re-raised, and I called him
down! He then turned over two black kings!
I couldn't believe it! In these loose
games, these players just "draw draw draw"
until it kills you. I left the table satisfied
in knowing that the way these guys play,
the casino rake would eventually have
all of their money.
BLACKJACK
Ok,
it was getting late, and it was time for
me to strike. I was going to use my superior
Blackjack counting skills so I could invisibly
make up all of my losses, and take a heavy
profit from the Bellagio.
Standard
Deviation was not my friend early, and
I was soon down about Ten Thousand dollars.
I could see in the pit a lot of suspicion
about the way I was playing, as the pit
boss seemed to be watching me a lot, tried
several times to get me to sign up for
a players card to learn my identity, and
frequently went to the phone, obviously
talking about my strong skilled play.
Finally
I got into a monster count, and made a
$5000 bet. I could see the pit boss wave
to a man in a silk suit to come my way.
The dealer dealt me a pair of queens,
and had a king showing. I pushed forward
another $5000 to split, and the dealer
gave me a ten. I pushed another $5000
to resplit and the dealer gave me a jack.
While I pushed yet another $5000 for a
4th split. The man in the silk suit came
behind me, put his hand on my back and
said "hi there player, can I ask where
you are staying?"
I
knew I must have been in trouble, but
I needed to finish the hand. The dealer
gave me a 6 for 16 on the first hand,
I hit drawing paint and busted. On the
second hand, the dealer gave me a 3 for
13 and I stood. The next hand I got an
8, and felt real good with 18. On the
final hand I drew a 4 for 14. Not recalling
any 7s dealt, I double down, drawing a
nine and busting.
The dealer turned over a 9 for 19, and
started collecting my bets. The man in
the silk suit said to me "Tough break.
Can I ask what your name is sir?" I knew
I was in a lot of trouble, and I had to
think fast. However, as a master of the
art, I quickly came to a brilliant plan.
I made a genius cover play by giving the
dealer the rest of my chips (about $12,000)
as a tip (because counters never tip),
and in the confusion, I escaped, bolting
to the door and down the strip. HA! They
never caught me, so they could never read
me the trespass act!
VEGAS
LIFE
After
an exhausting run, I found myself at Westward
Ho, where I was able to talk the manager
into letting me have a room for $80, even
though the rooms were strictly reserved
for players. Had dinner at McDonalds,
and like all food in Las Vegas, it was
excellent.
I
decided to abandon my luggage and airline
tickets that I left in my room at the
Bellagio (due to the heavy casino security
there) and just take the greyhound bus
back to Dallas. Yes, it was going to be
a long trip, but well worth not taking
the extra risk of getting caught. I played
solitaire in my room the whole night,
and couldn't help grinning at how I escaped
getting backed off at MGM/Mirage Resorts.
This means in about 6 months I can return
with a brand new disguise, hit them hard
the next time, and make some real money!
Good
luck to all of you!
Expert
Player
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