Too many to list. One of best Harrah's Lake Tahoe. They were tardy on dropping a future, Falcons to win NFC at 12-1. Everyone else in town had taken it down, and they were playing the 49ers. If Falcons win they have 2nd seed just about locked behind Vikes. They have a 2 TD late in 4th, and are using Jamal to run out clock. I do a test bet of $200. Writer asks for supervisor approval. Luckily they were so busy on the Sunday they did not move it. So I went to a different window and bet it for $100, 3 times. Then another window, 3 more times. Then I went to horses, 3 more times, at 3 different windows. If anyone asked, I was betting for my two friends. I was personally hoping Vikes would beat them and I hedged in NFC championship. Nope. When I went to cash, tickets were flagged. Supervisor comes over, then manager comes over. He is beet red in the face. We had a bad relationship already. So he starts yelling, in the crowded book, threatening to have me arrested. So I just laughed in his face and said by who, the bet police. Then he said he would turn me into Nevada gaming for circumventing limits and messenger betting. Again I laughed, and said everyone knows I am my own messenger, and I am surprised you actually knew how to use a big word like circumventing. A lot of oohs and ahhs by the assembled crowd and he handled the humiliation badly. Was on the phone as I made a beeline for the exit. Did not even make the escalator, and had 6 security guards surround me, including head of security. Was asked to surrender my driver's license. I asked what would happen if I did not. They said I would be arrested. My bluff was called, and I could not get away so I surrendered it. I was escorted out with instructions I would be arrested on the spot for trespassing if I set foot inside their casino, or any Harrah's property. I asked how long this would remain in effect, lifetime. So I go from house player, to being 86'd for life in a few short years and a bad manager change. Our situation, the manager I did not like, went South when he closed the poker room, to save money. He was a hero, but all of the dealers got canned, including one in a wheelchair. Many were friends. That and the corporate takeovers made guys like me enemies instead of assets. Live and learn.
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