As I'm finishing my Aunt Jemima microwave breakfast, Rex is groaning that his Peppermill Mediterranian Seafood omlet is too large to finish. Whatta dope. Oh well, my meal cost $2 and I imagine his was closer to $20. Still wish I had that option some days. Rex goes next door to the pustulous Riv and finds a an elecronic table version of 21. Sigh I remember the last live blackjack game I played... no way you could replace that dealer with a virtual dealer! They were real and they were spectacular!
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