As a general rule, I don’t brag about my incredible runs of good luck, because they are usually followed up by equally bad luck, thus evening them out. So, when I had one of those runs that just wouldn’t quit last weekend I didn’t mention it here. Suffice it to say that everything I did at the Cannery and the Palms turned to gold. So when I left the house last night, stressed out of my skull over this house and just needing to be anywhere but with my wonderfully understanding wife, all I expected to do was give a hundred or two back to The Palms. I’m a novice Hold ‘Em Player, but I doubled my rack of chips in an hour or two. So up a cool hundred, I drunkenly took my 2 black chips to a $5 blackjack table (yes, they still have them). UNBELIEVABLY, I walked away with $1200 an hour later. But the biggest surprise I awoke to today were the following chips I vaguely remember asking a Hold ‘Em dealer for early in the night. GOD I LOVE LAS VEGAS! Now I’m off to pick up the keys to my new house, and hopefully my wife and I will christen a few rooms,