So I was in at work today. I had yesterday off due to being really sick (to the point of hugging Mr. Toilet) and stuff and I'm still feeling woozy... been like this a few days. I'm worried.
Anyways, so I get onto a Blackjack table... Its Hockey Night, and Flames just won against the Coyotes. So everyone is happy/drunk/whatever in jerseys and green helmets. There's four people at the table.
Left to right; BIG biker flames fan with tattoos on his arms... Then his very pettite girlfriend/wife. the tables are waist high on me and her shoudlers are level with it (She's sitting down mind you).
Then there's another girl, a nice brunettte and HER husband/boyfriend. Both nice people. The last boyfriend is smashed, though he's a 'quiet drunk' and rather friendly. He at least admits he's sh... faced.
A guy in plainclothes (not jersey) walks up. Nice looking guy, not bad. he sits down between the two girls and starts talking and stuff... I dont remember the exact dialogue but he reveals he's an Oilers fan (Oilers are Edmonton's team, we're in Calgary... we have a 'rivalry' going that seems to vary from 'good natured' to 'bloodlust' depending who's winning and how drunk people are).
And also, he admits he's going to be 'razzing' the Biker Flamer... the biggest guy on the table. I mean he's HUGE. not fat... well, a tiny bit, but its' not unhealthy weight and he's strong looking. The DRunk Guy starts going off about oilers Vs flames and stuff and is basically provking this huge guy who's getting madder and madder..
Specially when his girlfriend suddenly states, startled "Did you just elbow my boob?"
I have NO CLUE if the guy meant to or just accidentally did it... but he laughed and started to joke about it, and the Biker guy went "If you touch my wife again i'm going to bust your F---ing head"
I'm quiet at this moment. Remembe,r not feeling good and I'm hoping Drunk calms down. But he doesnt. Its like watching a Train Wreck as the guy continues to aggravate Biker and stuff... finally I try to break in with 'hey guys, chill! " and such but DRunk is too drunk to notice and Biker is too pissed (he's actually shaking, but he hasn't moved from his spot).
The Friend at the far end of the table gets the Pit bosses' attentoin and gets her over, explaining the situation... everyone's talking at once and Drunk finally wandres off... Biker calms down and I ask him if he's okay... etc... He calms down, sadly loses all of his money though. I'm a regularly 'hot' dealer.
Anyways, they finally wander off... a good foursome to say the least. My table closes early. YAY!
SECOND STORY.
Three people I think... one eldery gentleman with greying hair and a reddish face... looks decent. The others I cant remember. A younger punk and someone else was at the table. I think this was a table before or after the above story. Anyways, I'm still hot at this time and I figure the problem of the table is gonna be the punk. He's DOUBLING on 13s and such (and not doing a bad job) but the Old Guy next to him keeps on facepalming and stuff when he does it.... and getting REALLY pissed off.
Finally he 'screams' something... and he has no voice. I dont know if he's a sore throat or mute (he rubs his throat at one point) but seems to be upset at me/his luck. To be honest, this guy scared me more than the Biker Fan did (Maybe cause the biker wasn't mad at ME.). Anyways, he finally stands up and huffs off with something that sounded like it ended in -itch. I wasnm't sure though so didnt think to call Pit Boss.
Two tables over, last table of the night. Yay. Its Old Guy, and two nice asian ladies and another Punk (I think it was the same one actually). I cringe at Old Guy and actuallyhope luck goes his way. He's doing decent for a while, as is everyone. But every time he loses he gets upset. slaps chips around, etc... I'm actuallys tanding to the far side of the tray slightly, away from him.
Pit Boss calls Last Three Hands (thank god). I was going slowly to that point, so people didnt' lose TOO MUCH.
Second last hand, the Old Guy loses, stands up in a huff and 'screams' something that sounds like 'F---- you!" at me, and stomps off. I'm shaking almost and I look at the other players. I finish the hand, then after they leave, call the pit boss over to talk to him.
I was a bit dissapointed in this one as he just looked up at the guys' back and then went badkc to closing other tables (I understand though its' buisy to close everyone then). Later on I talked to another one, and I told the Pit boss "If I see him again, I will NOT serve him. He scares me and cursed at me!" and the PB told me to remember to tell the PB/manager on duty if I do see him again.
I think that's the first time I really got scared at work. An old mute guy.
Anyways, so I get onto a Blackjack table... Its Hockey Night, and Flames just won against the Coyotes. So everyone is happy/drunk/whatever in jerseys and green helmets. There's four people at the table.
Left to right; BIG biker flames fan with tattoos on his arms... Then his very pettite girlfriend/wife. the tables are waist high on me and her shoudlers are level with it (She's sitting down mind you).
Then there's another girl, a nice brunettte and HER husband/boyfriend. Both nice people. The last boyfriend is smashed, though he's a 'quiet drunk' and rather friendly. He at least admits he's sh... faced.
A guy in plainclothes (not jersey) walks up. Nice looking guy, not bad. he sits down between the two girls and starts talking and stuff... I dont remember the exact dialogue but he reveals he's an Oilers fan (Oilers are Edmonton's team, we're in Calgary... we have a 'rivalry' going that seems to vary from 'good natured' to 'bloodlust' depending who's winning and how drunk people are).
And also, he admits he's going to be 'razzing' the Biker Flamer... the biggest guy on the table. I mean he's HUGE. not fat... well, a tiny bit, but its' not unhealthy weight and he's strong looking. The DRunk Guy starts going off about oilers Vs flames and stuff and is basically provking this huge guy who's getting madder and madder..
Specially when his girlfriend suddenly states, startled "Did you just elbow my boob?"
I have NO CLUE if the guy meant to or just accidentally did it... but he laughed and started to joke about it, and the Biker guy went "If you touch my wife again i'm going to bust your F---ing head"
I'm quiet at this moment. Remembe,r not feeling good and I'm hoping Drunk calms down. But he doesnt. Its like watching a Train Wreck as the guy continues to aggravate Biker and stuff... finally I try to break in with 'hey guys, chill! " and such but DRunk is too drunk to notice and Biker is too pissed (he's actually shaking, but he hasn't moved from his spot).
The Friend at the far end of the table gets the Pit bosses' attentoin and gets her over, explaining the situation... everyone's talking at once and Drunk finally wandres off... Biker calms down and I ask him if he's okay... etc... He calms down, sadly loses all of his money though. I'm a regularly 'hot' dealer.
Anyways, they finally wander off... a good foursome to say the least. My table closes early. YAY!
SECOND STORY.
Three people I think... one eldery gentleman with greying hair and a reddish face... looks decent. The others I cant remember. A younger punk and someone else was at the table. I think this was a table before or after the above story. Anyways, I'm still hot at this time and I figure the problem of the table is gonna be the punk. He's DOUBLING on 13s and such (and not doing a bad job) but the Old Guy next to him keeps on facepalming and stuff when he does it.... and getting REALLY pissed off.
Finally he 'screams' something... and he has no voice. I dont know if he's a sore throat or mute (he rubs his throat at one point) but seems to be upset at me/his luck. To be honest, this guy scared me more than the Biker Fan did (Maybe cause the biker wasn't mad at ME.). Anyways, he finally stands up and huffs off with something that sounded like it ended in -itch. I wasnm't sure though so didnt think to call Pit Boss.
Two tables over, last table of the night. Yay. Its Old Guy, and two nice asian ladies and another Punk (I think it was the same one actually). I cringe at Old Guy and actuallyhope luck goes his way. He's doing decent for a while, as is everyone. But every time he loses he gets upset. slaps chips around, etc... I'm actuallys tanding to the far side of the tray slightly, away from him.
Pit Boss calls Last Three Hands (thank god). I was going slowly to that point, so people didnt' lose TOO MUCH.
Second last hand, the Old Guy loses, stands up in a huff and 'screams' something that sounds like 'F---- you!" at me, and stomps off. I'm shaking almost and I look at the other players. I finish the hand, then after they leave, call the pit boss over to talk to him.
I was a bit dissapointed in this one as he just looked up at the guys' back and then went badkc to closing other tables (I understand though its' buisy to close everyone then). Later on I talked to another one, and I told the Pit boss "If I see him again, I will NOT serve him. He scares me and cursed at me!" and the PB told me to remember to tell the PB/manager on duty if I do see him again.
I think that's the first time I really got scared at work. An old mute guy.
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