A Game Of Cards.
Many, many years ago, when I was a lot younger, and lot more foolish than I am now, I got into a game of cards. It wasn’t organised or planned. I just happened to be walking home late one night when I called into an all-night shop for something to eat. There was no one else in the shop save the two guys behind the counter. One guy had a deck of cards in his hand and he was shuffling them. Nowadays kids have fidget spinners. This guy just shuffled cards. I asked him if he’d like to see a card trick that I knew. I showed him it and then showed him how I did it. To cut a long story short we ended up playing cards. After a couple of games the money became involved. Not a lot. Just a few quid to pass an hour of time. But eventually I cleaned him out. Won all of his money. As I lifted the money he asked, “Lend me a couple of quid so that I can have a chance to win my luck back”. I said, “Mate, You haven’t had much luck up to now. What makes you think things are gonna be any different i...