Thursday, November 22, 2012

Helene the Hustler!


My mother was so happy that both sons and one of four grand kids came to visit and celebrate her 90th that she went into spontaneous overdrive and planned many fun activities and excursions for all of us to enjoy. 
Helene the Hustler!

The first day we went to Casino del Sol and as we walked into the casino we were met by a gregarious and charming manager who showed us around, and treated us to their buffet brunch.  I think if he knew the appetite of my family, he might have reconsidered and simply given us the casino cash. That casino was going to be out of food within the hour that much I knew for sure.  The good thing was that brunch was a buffet versus a sit-down lunch because with all the getting up and down to try this entrĂ©e and that dessert, more times than my mother’s age, I’m sure the family burned at least ten calories each.  My quadriceps certainly got a good work-out. So much for working out at the gym.  Who knew you could lose weight at a casino?  Money, yes.  But, weight?  Go figure.

Anyway, I’m not much of a gambler.  The last time I gambled I was in Vegas when they used coins in the slot machines.  Now the casinos only use paper or gift card money. So, the five of us sat down in front of the penny machines, completely stumped as to how to begin.

Even when Rich pushed the “help” button on the slot machine, the employee couldn’t explain how to work the darn thing, either.  So, I guess you have to be a cock-eyed genius to be gambling these days

Mind you, we are college graduates, have degrees and I thought some level of intelligence.  But, when we couldn’t even figure out how to start the blasted machine, I knew I should have been a Rocket Scientist instead of a teacher.

When we joined Club Sol, the casino gave each of us a card with casino cash which had to be inserted into a slot.  
Hustling the House!

What they didn’t tell us was we also had to slide a dollar into the adjoining slot to get things started. The woman next to me gave me a mini lesson.

Okay.  Mission accomplished.  But, then we couldn’t tell how to play the game.  There were four or five lines of icons going across the machine and about seven lines long of roses, hearts, oranges, cherries, watermelon, strawberries, jokers, clubs, alphabet letters and no instructions.  So, I began pushing this button and then that button and the machine kept spinning and stealing my “free” gambling money, but it made lots of noise like I was winning.

So to aggravate my brothers, I kept screaming and howling like I was winning:

“Oh my God!”   I can’t believe it!” 

“This is fantastic!

“Man oh man! Woo-hoo!  This is the greatest day EVER!”

The tears ran down my cheeks as I was racking up enough points to win an Academy Award, but not a $10,000 Casino Prize.

They ran over to see what the commotion was.  I got them good! They hadn’t figured out how to use the machine, and here it seemed that I, the little sister that they picked on, whose Barbie is decapitated and was the recipient of many a Noogie and Indian burn not only figured out how to use the machine….but I WAS WINNING!  Or so they thought.

 I’m pretty sure that Bobby controlled his impulsive need for giving me a Noogie after he discovered I was merely acting. Since it was my mother’s birthday week, he didn’t want to spoil it by making me black and blue.  Next visit~ I can’t guarantee.

Finally we all moved to one of the ‘old fashioned’ slots with only one line across.  I felt like an idiot and was rewarded by not losing my shirt. The Casino won $9.98…me,  well I was left with .02 cents.

Heidi Goldman and The High Rollers at Casino del Sol

After gambling and eating all day, it was time to return home and get ready for the evening’s fun.  Any idea what that could be? Besides eating!  Sheesh!  Like you know my family so well.

One hint:  BOO-HISS!!!

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