The Gamble

Blackjack or Twenty-one
Can be a bitter pill.
You take a chance on the game
And the game tests your will.

The cards were all wrong
For an hour or so,
Then i spilled my drink....

On my cards, "Oh No!"

It took close to an hour
While we stood quietly by,
As Rinaldo vaccuumed, then blowdryed,
Finaly proclaiming, "It's Dry!"

We tipped him well
For a job well done,
Then sat back down
To continue the fun.

An hour had passed
And so too our poor luck.
Our hands were all perfect
We lost nary a buck.

Four hours more,
All were such fun,
I bet and drank free
Until I was done.

Now we can pay the movers!

jb