Place was packed as usual for a Sat night. Walked
around back counting the decks beginings looking for
some action. Found a no smoking table<br>with two free
spots between 2nd and third. I put $500 on the table to
get chips and the dealer ignored me and dealt. It was
running +8 no Aces.<br>After that hand the count went up.
He gave we 12 greens and 2 black. I put 4 green
down, the max bet at any table got a shit hand and
busted out.<br>This got a checks played and the pit
woman over for a look. I wasn't using my players
card.<br><br>Next hand he "wonged me out." How can this guy who
says "checks played" miss another stack of green? I
pointed at my chips, the pit boss comes<br>back and says
"you can play the next hand." That's nice. I would
have got a 6 and who knows what else, and the count
wet up to around +20 running, about +3 TC about a
deck in.<br><br>This hand I got two 10 and the dealer
got a 6. I split my 10s as everyone watched me and
said "This will make up for that last hand you
missed." I got another 10 so I was set and I think a 7. I
won both hands anyway. The count was still high, not
droping much so I left the $100 down on one spot. They
had payed me off with black coloring me up hoping I
would play black until I wiped out. I left the four
green down, and low and behold I got an Ace followed by
a 10. The dealer painted the table with color as I
took my chips and left up $250.<br><br>My girlfriend
said she understood what I was doing. She knows about
counting and knew there were few 10s then they all came
out and that was why I left. I told her she wasn't
the only one that knew what I was doing and explained
why the dealer was doing what he did.<br><br>Rob