March Maddening

I'm feeling unlucky and hateful.
I want March to be OVER!

The scores for Auditions came out- I wish I would have never done it. Experience or not. I didn't expect to make the cut, but some who did shouldn't have. Enough said on that. I dont want to dwell, and I am trying not too. But if you know me, you know I OBSESS upon what ever is going on in my life, so I will work on going back to obsessing on getting a new vehicle.

I just realized how terribley twistedly connected topics can become.

A big part of me can't wait to move on to a less of a flea-magnet casino. Even with a $10 table all weekend, March Madness brings drunks who are drunk enough to not care how much they are gambling. And tips aren't that much better than the regular ones. So I don't think it is that much worth it.

But drunks are easier to hussle, and I don't usually hussle for tips... but ;)
This was a very prime opportunity and I took full advantage of it. Should I feel guilty- I think NOT. OK these 2 from MN with no clue, one more drunk than the other asked me what he should bet. I replied "a 2-way horn high ace/deuce" he had no idea what it was but when it hit he got some money and SO DID THE DEALERS. I got him to bet this many times! As well as other dealer bets and 2-way bets. So many times he would just slap down a handful of chips and tell me to figure out what he should bet. A few times I would set him up on all the numbers and the change /left overs would go to the dealers benefit :) it was sweet! But I have a headache from them and the other going-ons for the day.