A friend and I played blackjack in Atlantic City years ago. We looked for the nicest, kindest, looking older woman we could. Sat at her table and she was so grandmotherly. We lost everything we brought. But she did it with such a nice smile.
I know how that is, my buddies would look for a cutie who was at an empty table.She would welcome us and take our money. Said she was paying for college. This was in Reno. Before I was old enough to play. Exciting then -still found the card counting just made the dealer shuffle more often.