i played thousnd of times in ccc vienna, i was drunk so many times, and throwing chips around and buying drinks for the whole table; i used to tell them whoever is sober on this table I will kill him with a tea spoon- turkish guys drank too.
, floor manager was some tall idiot who was afraid of franko and security was serbians who were franko’s slaves. Good old times, goldentime is just a door away and I would throw chips in their pool too.
Sheep stayed sober and made that money. Happy Sheepday!