I remember the infamous coupon run where Anthony and Bethany went on the legendary coupon run, found a dime on the ground for two cups of coffee at that "Westward Ho". (I still have the DVD I recorded of those Travel Channel specials).
Casinos used to give out coupon sheets with match plays, they could be found in several discount coupon books including this "Las Vegas Advisor" pocketbook of value coupon book!
So, what happened? I'll say it in a word...Coupon Abuse! The casinos were on to us. We were banned and blacklisted. Seems a bit drastic, (like the Pope's a bit Catholic) but there it is.
Now I myself was never guilty. I only used the ones I got legitimately. I didn't have a fancy printer and I hate dumpster diving. It stinks in there! I've never hit a paper box and robbed it of every single copy of a tabloid or newspaper containing those illusive match play coupons, only to use them multiple times on the same day in the same casino (wearing a disguise of course) like Edward Thorpe and his team of card counters.
It was at the East Side Cannery when the crew came in. They all had the $10 match play and descended on the Craps table like a swarm of Locusts only to hit and run. The Pit Boss looked on in disgust. Of course the next year's edition did not contain a match play for that casino. Go figure?
And so it went, like an endangered spices unprotected from the carnage that is greed.
Thanks allot. You know who you are.
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Casinos used to give out coupon sheets with match plays, they could be found in several discount coupon books including this "Las Vegas Advisor" pocketbook of value coupon book!
So, what happened? I'll say it in a word...Coupon Abuse! The casinos were on to us. We were banned and blacklisted. Seems a bit drastic, (like the Pope's a bit Catholic) but there it is.
Now I myself was never guilty. I only used the ones I got legitimately. I didn't have a fancy printer and I hate dumpster diving. It stinks in there! I've never hit a paper box and robbed it of every single copy of a tabloid or newspaper containing those illusive match play coupons, only to use them multiple times on the same day in the same casino (wearing a disguise of course) like Edward Thorpe and his team of card counters.
It was at the East Side Cannery when the crew came in. They all had the $10 match play and descended on the Craps table like a swarm of Locusts only to hit and run. The Pit Boss looked on in disgust. Of course the next year's edition did not contain a match play for that casino. Go figure?
And so it went, like an endangered spices unprotected from the carnage that is greed.
Thanks allot. You know who you are.
.