With the sheriff and his posse hopelessly lost in the mountains of Bolivia, Butch and Lefty rode back into
Central City looking for another casino to hit. Selecting one they set to work at the craps table.
First Butch then Lefty, then Butch, then Lefty they dug a very deep hole. With short roll after short roll
they continued on until Lefty had enough and hollered COLOR. Butch not wanting to quit on his last point
out, he rolled one more time. Lefty got back in the action and slowly they began a come back. It continued
through the afternoon and into the evening. Finally the Lovely Carmelo joined the table and with her cheering, jumping, and wiggling, the come back was complete and the rout had begun. Late in the evening
Lefty tossed the hand they were looking for. A magnificent 40 roll full of sixes and eights. With the chip racks spilling over they colored up and did the Purple Parade to the cashier. This time Butch and Lefty slowly rode out of town while the Lovely Carmelo begged them to return.

Lefty hopes the casino uses this opportunity to clean up the dust and lint that was behind the stacks of
chips, before they restock them.

Special thanks to:
The Lovely Carmelo, whoever she was.
The Big Skinny
The Lovely Carmelo
The Tourism Board of Bolivia
Every GTC instructor who has helped us along our journey.

Goldfinger

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