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I appear for work at 5:50 PM, a couple of moments ahead of schedule for the beginning of his shift. I show up in my exercise clothing I haven't come straightforwardly from an exercise, however, I'm perspiring profusely at any rate. The six-block stroll in the singing sun is a lot of activity for the afternoon and I know not to stroll to work in press uniform. I enter the club through the worker entry and advance toward the bathroom to clean up and change. I pull the red vest/dark pants and tie combo out of my sack and give them a speedy de-linting.

By 7:30 PM, I have a table brimming with failure players. A couple of quick talkers, a more seasoned regular at the pub, a husband and spouse who shout "not from 'round here," and a glum money manager. With such a changed play style, they realize their tips will probably be subject to their capacity to bargain the best number of hands in the most limited timeframe. I disperse the hands to the players as fast as could be expected.