Casino
Countermeasures
I
rarely played there early in the morning, but one day at F) A.M.
I found myself in the casino after saying goodbye to a couple of
friends who were staying at the hotel. I went over to an empty $25
table and sat down. The dealer shuffled up the cards, I cut them,
and the game began.
From
the moment I sat down, a floorman came over and watched my game.
He had the usual floorman smirk, waiting for a loser to get tapped
out. I made a $50 bet, won my first hand, and the deck became slightly
favorable, so I raised my bet to $75. As I did this, the floorman
walked by the dealer's side, tapped his arm, and the cards were
reshuffled.
I
brought my bet down to $50 and again the cards were cut and dealt
out, with the floorman watching from about six feet away. I lost
this hand; the deck became unfavorable, and I lowered my bet to
$25. Again the floorman came by and tapped the dealer's arm, and
the cards were once more shuffled up.
On
my next $50 bet, it was a standoff with a neutral deck, so I left
the $50 bet stand. This time the floorman did nothing. On the next
hand I lowered my bet to $25, and back came the floorman, with the
cards shuffled up again.
I
realized that every time I altered my bet, whether up or down, the
cards were going to be shuffled up. I didn't know why this was being
done. I had never seen this particular floorman before. Perhaps
he was playing a little game with me to pass the time of day, or
perhaps he was a sadist at heart.
The
casino discourages winners
steps
the player
dealer
shuffled up the cards
the
floorman conferred |