Was frickn playing black jack by myself for an hour at a table downtown. Talking to the dealer, he has been dealing for 8 years and he had basically stopped even asking if I wanted to hit or not on most hands and would just deal through since I had been basically playing perfect. Guy walks up eyeing the table with real bad colored grey hair. I look at the dealer and he looks at me. I am sure I had an oh shit look. Guy buys in and gets a pair sixes on his first hand with the dealer showing a 4. He frickn splits them and pulls two tens, I sit on 18 and the dealer draws another 7 having a ten on the bottom. What the frick... I played 2 more hands and had to leave with the dealer just shaking his head at this guy. At least I literally broke even when I left...
