03.24
My Fortunate Run At Baccarat Chemin de Fer
I call this story my "lucky baccarat chemin de fer morning" except morning is rushing it a bit. It was a lot more like my lucky punto banco 30 minutes. It was a morning which made me a believer in people who know that destiny or fortune or whatever is on their side and they quickly act upon it. I was happy I discovered the right individual at the right time so I could act too.
There is practically nothing like hitting a fantastic run at the baccarat chemin de fer table. I got up at 08:00 and walked down to acquire my usual cup of black tea with no intentions of wagering anything prior to I would had at least 2 cups and a bacon sandwich. I bumped into a friend of mine who wagers on baccarat banque and promptly adjusted my mind.
The man in question can be incredibly excellent at the game and also terrible. If he is on he cannot lose and I make cash with him simply because I follow whatever his "play" provides.
Realizing I had departed my room with nothing but thirty dollars in my pocket because I only planned to have some breakfast, I stuck it in the cash area. The croupier announced "money plays".
I could tell my friend was "right on" as soon as he took a seat. It was almost as if fate had smiled on him that day and given him a poke to bet on at that punto banco table. I took the entire thirty dollars and pushed it as much as nine hundred and sixty dollars.
I took the $900 earnings and began above with $60 and pressed it up to $1920 and was all set to start above with $100 when he said: "that is it and it is gone". As I had bet with him ahead of on a number of occasions, I knew he was most likely right. Everyone calls him the "sit and go kid" so I did not encourage him to stay.
He had produced a profit of more than five thousand dollars and determined it was time for several breakfast. After tips and a few other expenses, I walked away from the table with around twenty eight hundred dollars.