Tuesday, February 21, 2006

slave to the system...

It's a good thing the Casino is so far away. I successfully parlayed my $400 into $845, which has induced delusions of grandeur and thoughts of becoming a professional gambler. This, of course, is a horrible idea. Gambling, in general, is a suckers pursuit. I am fully aware that if our stay at Foxwoods was one more day, I would have undoubtedly given all my winnings back...plus an additional chunk from my checking account. So luckily, due to personal geography, I remain a winner.

Until the next visit.

And a big Ha! to the dude who kept giving me dirty looks and exasperated sighs when I didn't hit on 16. Sometimes you have to feel it, buddy. And I was feeling the paint, so there. And I was right...sometimes.

3 comments:

Mrs. T said...

Damn, Nacho - way to double yo money! Hmmm, I'll split a ticket with you if you come to visit!

nacho said...

Oh, so tempting. The money is going to much needed savings, as there may be changes on the horizon.

Hey people, do not start freaking out...I am definitively not pregnant. Unfortunately

P-Diddy in Sin City said...

I HATE it when people give you the "look" at the tables. Hey buddy, it's called GAMBLING. Chill. And worry about your own damn money.