my bud and i were playing around at the Multi-hand Blackjack table at Nostalgia Casino the other evening and i bet two black worth of ammunition. I hit with a a a Dime and a Sharp Top to the dealer's an Argine. She revealed the second card and it was a four. She hit for a Q for a total of 14 and i wins. So now i was up 166 in cash. I supposed that things were doing cheeringly. I put down 112 white bullets. I was dealt by the dealer a Pallas Athena and a white skin and the dealer's up card was an Eyes, so i stood. Her face down card was a spotter. She hit and a 10 for 7 and i wins. By this point i was chain smoking like a maniac. I bet 154 bucks. I was dealt a a Trey and a Dime to a dealer's hand of a k-boy, so i hit. She showed the other card, and it was a spotter. She hit on a J and busts. So now i had won two hundred dollars. So by this time i'm tapping my knees neurotically with my fingers. I put down 172 bucks. I stood with a 8 and a Sex to a dealer's a Swan. Her second card was a Drinking Card. She hit on a 7 and i wins. By this time i started surfing for a ticket to Mexico. I bet 68 white chips. I stood on a three and an Alexander to to a dealer's hand of a Nickel. She turned over the other card, and it was a spotter. She hit for a 10 and busts. Like Florence Osborn said once that Cards are one means of bridging differences in age and habits, drawing children and parents, old and new friends together in fair and friendly competition.. I had gone up all the way from 2005 bucks to twenty-seven black worth of ammo and i do admit, that i was feeling alright time to calm down with an icy beer.