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Randy Get’s Randy

    Oh the sun is shining os beautifully and all is right with the world. It couldn’t be better, sun, sand even the waves are perfect. And here the waves are what you come for. Randy may have never had a better day at Atlantic City in his entire life. When done tanning, he thought, if I’m going to get in some time for the casino I’d better leave now. Changing in his room there was time to take a fresh shower and look dapper for the girls when he hits the gambling room floor. Looking good enough to stand out is the only way of getting some attention from opposite sex in a room that size, he said; and he meant it. Not to mention all that cash as competition. But if he can a date for dinner tonight it will be all worth it.

    Randy hit three times last night, for six hundred each, that’s eighteen hundred dollars With his budget of two thousand for the week; he was ahead by at least a thousand dollars. That’s a first!………….At least for him. I just may go home with some money in my pocket, was just about the only thought in his head. Ahhhhh!………..To dream. I’ve already put back five hundred dollars, but if I can get this money home I may just balance the checkbook; an idea was developing in his head for once! Moving on away from that machine is the only answer to not putting it all back. He stopped, turned, looked, It can’t be!

    Then he said!……….I’‘ve been cruising and playing hit or miss for the larger part of an hour. And I know I look good. At least I did in the mirror back in the room. Deep blue sport coat and silk oriental print and power white slacks, all coming to a net worth of twelve hundred dollars have got to give me and outstanding image here on the floor. But that blond that’s been eyeballing me from in the corner has got beat by a mile.