I barely play, but fun story.

A friend and I hit the black jack tables at a casino in Biloxi, Missippi a few nights a week over the course of 2 and a half months. We were in town for some training.

It was his money that we started with, so he decided what to do with it. We managed to clear 2-3k in that time, and he decided that the last weekend we were in school together we were going to get destroyed in New Orleans for the weekend.

I don't remember a ton of that weekend, but I do know what it feels like to buy a fairly full bar a few rounds of shots. Hell breaks loose.