Thursday, October 21, 2004

21

Every so often I go to Atlantic City (or sometimes even Las Vegas) and play blackjack. And nine times out of ten, it just reminds me how lucky I must be in love. Because I sure as hell wasn't getting any decent cards.

Rob

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

When did you head down to AC?

--Chris

Rob S. said...

We went down on Tuesday. Lots of strikers there, walking the boardwalk. We kept to the casinos that had already struck a deal (although I couldn't help wondering if there'd be cheaper tables at the casinos using scabs).