Nov 07 2008
Killer at the Table
I was dealing Lo-Ball @ The Sahara Dunes in Lake Elsinore, California, during my entire pregnancy. On about the eighth month I get a crazy lunatic in my game. The man is 5 ft. at best with a long scar across his entire face. He is about 60 yrs. old with long grey hair and beard. He looked like he could be related to Charles Manson. So this little mutt is cursing at a whisper and to the players on either side of him. I could see one of our regular customers becoming annoyed and worried. The first mf word to come out of his mouth that I could distinguish got him a warning from me. I told him that I didn’t know where he played before but you cannot speak that way in this club. He gave me the stink eye and tried to put a curse on me! I said “If you pipe up again, I’ll have to call the floorman over, buddy”. I figured that I needed a little male back up at that point. He quieted down a little But the next evening he was there again. Same senario only this time I gave the shift boss a heads up on the “Grim Reaper”. The security waited behind him to escort him out but stood by idley while he threatened me. He told me that he was going home to get his shotgun and come back to blow my head off. Turns out he had murdered a woman in San Diego and was just released from prison. Win some lose some.
You must be a tough lady! I would never put up with a job running into people like that. Last time I went to the casino this guy was so wasted, he had 100 dollar bills laying everywhere around the table and they were yelling at him to pick up his money, telling him he’ll get robbed if he doesn’t. Me and my b/f were standing there watching him play, he was winning a good amount of money, next thing you know, he turns around saying we’re his security guards, and starts handing us chips lol so the waitress comes over with drinks…and he knocks one of the drinks right off the tray by accident!!He asked the waitress for another drink, and of course she said no more and told the dealer and the guys he’s cut off. As soon as she walked away he asked us to go get him a drink! We were like no we don’t want to get in trouble, well he kept pushing us to get him one and just looked crazy So, we told him ok, went over to the bar and around back to our rooms, screw that …we didn’t want to get kicked out for getting him a drink so we hid out in our room for hours, went back down there..HE WAS STILL THERE…ah lol so went back up to the room. We ended up making like 250 that night off of all the chips he gave us alone LOL