[ I can’t believe this! ]
[ Another round, another round! ]
[ I’ll win this time for sure! ]
Jill had heard all sorts of variations throughout the day. While she couldn’t complain that they were throwing their money away, she sure as hell could complain about their complaining. Oh how lucky the patrons were that she had the patience of a saint...
And that there had been a live performer at the Casino keeping things entertaining. Jill was always thankful when there was something entertaining for background noise; the jazz that usually played was nice, sure, but a change was always welcomed. She’d have to thank him later...
Later had come in the form of a Lunch Break. She had waited for the Daisy to finish his routine and start coming off the stage, and now here she was, glass of Cognac in hand for him. He looks like a Cognac man, she had thought, let’s hope he’s a Cognac man.
“ I gotsya a drink. Y’did good up there! “