My story of how I had lost my *ss
I lost my *ss (all my trip bankrolls) due to the "predictable" bad luck. My problem was...it's predictable only after the fact...LOL.
Here is my story. Whatever hands I got, the Asian dealer would almost always beat me by a point or so, OR by her you-bust-first edge. Here are some examples:
mine:17, her: 18.
mine: 5-card-19, her: 2-card-20.
mine: big-double-down on ace & 7 with a monkey jumped out of the shoe for a hard 18, her: 6-card-20.
mine: busted on 12 with a monkey: her 7 on top & beat me without drawing (1-on-1)!
mine: 21 the hard way, her: BJ(missed by the scanner until flipping over with an ace underneath the monkey!)
The above sh*tty stuff had gone on & on for hours & trips after trips & wiped me out of my triprolls. In order to understand my story as to why I lost all my trip bankrolls to one "lucky" Asian dealer, you have to think like some greedy & superstitious casino pitcritters. They really believe that... against a lucky dealer even a god has little power. It seemed that they were right in my case on those particular battles [after the fact] ... LOL.
You get to be there to believe the sh*t. The catcher & pitboss really did think that they had an unbeatable lucky dealer. They did think that I was in a predictable losing streak. They parked at the table & enjoyed my misfortune so much so that......the pitboss told the lucky dealer to keep dealing the cards to the near-end of the decks eventhough the cut card was out of the shoe. As bad luck had it during the high counts, I kept betting & losing big beyond the shuffling point.
The Devil has a way to get you. After I lost a triproll each time, I recalled a "sound" advice from DD': "If you lost all your money in a good game, go home, get more money, & lose more money. If you have to lose your money, then lose your money in a good game. That's how I lost $50,000 one time!" So I reloaded with another triproll...without boring you guys, you know the bloody outcome of that battle too, & the one after that...& so on. As the Roman once says: "Bad luck comes by pounds and goes away by ounces." Believe or not, it's up to you. I personally don't believe the voodoo eventhough my bankroll had been deflated by the after-the-fact lucky dealers more than I wanted to recall.
Good luck guys, we all need it eventhough we don't believe it...LOL.