Jerimiah sat at one of the tables scattered throughout the bar, drinking away a day's work and gambling away a week's pay. That's the blunt of his life, Work, drink, gamble, his favorite way to gamble was BlackJack. with an occasional barfight when he was too drunk to know any better. most of the time he was drunk, at least when he wasn't working. He scanned the Saloon, before looking down at his hand then back at the $5 pot in the center, his hand consisted of a king and a 2. with one quick movement so subtle it wasn't noticed he switched the two out for the ace he had hiding in his sleeve. Before slamming the cards down with a grin"21. BlackJack." he said reaching for the small pot.