I was at the my usual haunt tonight at the South Point , the craps table. I was down about $400 with about $200 left. Jerry Birl had been at the table kibitzing with me for the last ten minutes. He wasn't playing. He was standing to my right. Well it was my turn to throw the dice. Jerry, however, told the table that he wanted to try his hand.

I threw the remaining Hanover bankroll of $200 or so on the table figuring i was was done for the night.

Well, Yada, yada, yada, when Jerry finished his throw I had about $1900 sitting on my rail.

A little less sleep for me but who's complaining.