Day 3 part 1
Woke up pretty refreshed and ready to crush- the massive comeback of yesterday evening still fresh in my mind! Agenda for today, other than gamble, is-
- meet with Mr. and Mrs. Turdferg for brunch, gamble
- dinner for one at Sinatra
Give the usual machines yet another try
And... FIFTH dealt quads of the trip!
Despite that, the usuals are overall STILL cold and I end up giving most or all of that back. Switch, yet again, to spin... and get my SIXTH dealt quads!
If these ever start becoming premium again, I've got a shot at a monster winner. As it is, this is worth the now-familiar value of-
I head up for breakfast shortly after that hit, up almost 2k for the AM session.
Mostly got this b/c brunch isn't planned until 1pm... need to get some food in me. Everything decent, 6/10.
I see the Ant Man/Wasp rental is about to expire, so I stay in the room, finish that and get some PT in. I could be missing some continued heat, but overall I know this is the right move. Likely if I head back downstairs immediately I book a loser, then I'm upset at myself I didn't just enjoy the movie and take care of business. It's almost 10am before I head back down for another session.
TurdFerg and I take on Vegas
I know TF is due to show up any second now, having needed to place some bets by 10am. He finds me shortly after he makes his bets and we chat for a bit. After contacting his wife, we decide to leave lunch plans intact instead of moving them up- that gives us time to partner up and crush!
We fire a collective bullet into spin and get absolutely nothing. Fire another into my usual- perhaps our joint venture can finally wake these machines up?
Nope. Fire a third bullet...
Nope. Jeez.
He's had enough for now. I'm stuck almost 3k on those bullets and need a break. We decide to part ways until lunchtime. I keep at it and switch to spin.
Jeez finally.
Once with kicker, twice without.
Switch back to the usual for some reason... I wish I had someone beat me with a bat when I decide to do this. Have no idea why, except that they've been my usual for so long that it feels odd any time I'm not playing on them. They proceed to rape me again, AND hit me with the following slap in the face-
Sure. Pair into quads twice. Neither with kicker. Sure.
That's enough. I think I finished that post-breakfast session stuck 2k for the day. While we don't know how things would have turned out had I skipped Ant Man, I think we can safely say the result as is was pretty terrible. Head over to brunch at Lakeside!
We're getting the Jazz brunch here- seafood buffet and some other items. Never been, looking forward to it.
Bread basket. I tried the small beignet with some jam- 6/10.
Fruit plate.
Small starter- can't remember exactly but basically avocado toast. Not bad, 6/10.
Seafood bar and the band. Band was ok, from the little I paid attention.
They had a small menu with a lot of typical breakfast items at no additional charge- I went with the second omelette of the day. 7/10, better than the one I got in the room solely b/c of the sharp white cheddar which I wish was an option for the room service omelettes.
From the seafood bar- grilled vegetable salad, shrimp cocktail, prosciutto, ahi tuna. Everything was decent but I'm not a huge fan of cold buffet items. I didn't even get the king crab, oysters or other seafood they had on offer.
We proceed to settle in and have a pleasant meal and conversation. Mr. and Mrs. TF are cool people and we share a lot of commonalities and common interests. Plus, it was good to try something different at the Wynn- I don't know how long it's been since I've had a different dining experience here.
I'm going to go with the flow and grab dessert for this one- already ate that donut and some other carbs so might as well go all in.
I ended up getting a chocolate chip cookie, raspberry macaron, kahlua pot de creme, and some lemon pound cake. Everything was decent and from a pure gluttony perspective I could have eaten it all, but I stayed disciplined and had a bite from each.
View from our table.
Recharged, we're now ready for the "real" partnership. Both Mr. TF and I agree, Mrs. TF has to sit and push the buttons. However she runs, she can't run any worse than the initial joint session Mr. TF and I had.
Good start!
I'm glad we were able to hit a joint jackpot together. We chop it up and keep going. Mrs. TF makes a couple quad aces from a pair, but without kicker. I don't bother taking pics bc I know what those are- simply bullets to be used in search of the big one. Pretty soon we're even again. Then we're down. Mrs. TF explains how she's severely under-royaled lifetime and she should be due. I'm just as cool with us getting a dealt royal with her driving as I would be if I were solo...
Doesn't come. Several good draws, blank them all. I'm basically out of loose cash and would have to run to the room to get the big tickets I've got locked up... we decide to fire a final, small bullet at spin.
Alas, that bullet goes too and we're done. Sure would have been nice to get a collective monster, but as we've seen the machines just don't care what we want. And, the usual was basically as cold as it's been all trip. Annoying. We go our separate ways, and I head upstairs to get a big ticket. I'm stuck 4k on the day now, and barely up for the trip...
To be continued... more massive swings ahead...