Today Lois was in true form again. Since going blind in late March she requires that the dice come to her set with the 3’s on top. When in front of her I tell her how many clicks to get them to the 3-V set. Believe me the box and the floor personnel watch her like a hawk. She must set them pretty quick and hit the wall.

She hit 6 points today en route to the fire bet. Albeit they weren’t 6 different points. She hit the 6 three times along with the 4, 8, and 10. In fact she threw a total of 33 times with 5 4’s and 5 10’s. There was one come out 3, one 7, and one 11. She set the point of 9 for her fifth point. Now 9 is her signature number. In fact I had the 5’s and 9’s hopping on the come out.

What happened next I think was orchrastrated. The Pit Boss had been coming by and keeping a close eye on her toss and giving me the evil eye as I kept telling her left die 1 click then right die 2 clicks or whatever number of clicks she needed to get the dice to the 3-V. She never missed the back wall, IN THEIR FACE.

However we got a stick change. She set the 9 as I said before. The stick passed her the dice. Next thing you know he has his back turned to her and as she grips the dice and sets to throw, he leans out with his left shoulder and back facing Lois. He leaned clear into the center of the table. He did not lose his balance, no apology, no nothing. She sets the dice down and waits. I rub her back tell her it is OK and just breath. Nothing doing 7 out.

I told the stick guy sarcastically Thanks a lot "Is $50 enough for you?" to which he say "Yeah, sure is."

That idiot had $2 on the fire bet per the players. She had made the dealers almost $20 with her $1 on the pass line because she had the 6 points and a come out 11 and a come out 7.

I think he was sent in as a cooler. She should have purposely thrown the dice off the table. That break in the action while waiting for the same dice might have calmed her down more. She could of done that too because in the middle of the roll one time the dice looked like they were on the runway at the airport. As she threw them they steadily gained altitude going down the table. As the 2 people at straight out saw those dice rising they opened a path just like the Red Sea parting and the dice cleared the rail just as if they were clearing the outer markers at the airport. The whole table laughed so hard!

Of course we colored up and left.

Bottom line we will never tip at that casino in the future.
Clark

P.S. Once her eye is healed, we have hopes for a cornea transplant. Probably sometime in 2014.

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