Rack 'em And Stack 'em Cliff

My first introduction into the darker side of the track was after my friends took me to a pool hall across town called Cliff’s.  I was 16 and a complete rube of course. Raised in a small midwestern conservative town and always obeying my parents, going to Cliff’s with my buddies was crossing the Rubicon. I still remember the gambling and games  in that dirty, dingy pool hall. It was the game. Ya gotta have the game. 

So where is this leading to?  What happened to the greatest game? You know! The Grande Casino of Wall Street game. The fix is in right? Its all ruined. No one in there right mind gambles in a fixed game. You’re screwed if you play. So don’t play. They’re gonna win every time. Heads they win. Tails you lose. The Buttfox’s know its rigged. They bet on the house, because they know they can’t lose and they’re just a little smarter than the rest of us. They know the dice are loaded. 

LOL…. its not different this time. Its the same old game. They’re gonna let you keep knockin’ those balls in the hole. They’re gonna let you think you got dat game all figured out and better yet that you have THEM all figured out. They are gonna get you all set for that final run of luck. You know….that final kill shot and then they’re gonna run that table right in front of you. Then when you double that bet, knowing it couldn’t happen twice, they’ll rip your heart out and send you home to mommy crying and penniless. 

You see, the good hustlers never let you know you’re getting hustled until its too late. THAT is the game. They’ve been hustling the gold and silver game. Just make sure you stay patient. I gotta feeling they’re gonna hustle this game on the long side for quite awhile now.