Believe it or not, we did not go to Vegas for the oxygen bars.
Having never gambled before, I decided to give it a spin. You know what they say, "When in
So buzzing on my oxygen high, I decided the only sane thing to do was hit the gaming floor. And hit it hard. That's when I discovered the craps tutorial taking place. I decided to attend.
The tutorial was as overwhelming as it was incomprehensible. After a half hour of intensive study, I now knew you played with dice. Seven's were good, except when they weren't. I figured that was enough.
Determined to lose my money in time for lunch, I approached the nearest craps table and put down my twenty bucks. First lesson: twenty bucks buys a surprisingly small stack of chips.
Undeterred, I moved to put half my chips down on the loneliest square I could find. Immediately, the grizzled vet to my left grabbed my wrist and said: "Don't play the field. That's just the casino bending you over a barrel." Thanks guy who's been gambling since last night.
That was lesson two.
Intrigued, and only slightly in fear for my life, I put my chips next to his. Then something amazing happened. We won.
Like an eager child presented with the cookie jar, I reached for my winnings. Again, the man grabbed my wrist and said "Let it ride."
Note to self: wash wrist.
Then something even crazier happened. We won again. And again.
I started getting into the swing of things. The free drink lady (slash my new best friend) was making the rounds and I got a White Russian. Because you have to. And "The Dude" is my hero, yo.
My vet and I kept winning for the next half hour when he said "Whelp, it was good to meet ya son. I'm-a go hit the bar." (Read: "You got a purdy mouth, boah").
As my good luck charm, and what was left of my comfort level, were about to disappear, I picked this moment to cash out. With over a hundred bucks.
Lesson Three: Apparently I am good at gambling.
Similar thing happened to me when I decided to try playing the inside at roulette! Except that I promptly spent the money buying novelty-sized daquiris and playing blackjack... or buying salt in the shape of a pretzel... or... um... the rest is a little fuzzy.
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