Blackjack Singer the gunslinger

Mr V writes:
KJ could well be full of shit, but if not the claim should be looked into.

How would you like it if somebody deliiberately took steps to fuck you over and make it essentially impossible to continue working a job which, til now, has been profitable?

This would be the acid test for KJ's credibility, I suppose; given the claims he made there should be enough for him to sue and win, but only IF he can prove his claim.

Tater says. Is there alot of sand up in the NW. If so, it's for damn sure you've got your head stuck in it. KJ IS MORE FULL OF SHIT THAN ANYONE ON FORUMS.

KJ lies about people and their personal lives. Then runs when confronted.

No I wouldn't like it. But then again I'd keep my mouth shut and do my fucking job. KJ can't even spell blackjack. Much less play it. For a living? He spends most of time writing essays on numerous forums. Damn some of you people are guillable.

In the end what goes around comes around. KJ is the perfect example of why people who live in glass houses shouldn't throw rocks.

 

Singer writes to MrV: You DO realize the extremely high level of continuing kew-nonsense all this is, do you not? Kew neither has the capability, the rationale, nor the resources to do anything about anything in his pitiful life, even tho he has Bob Nersesian on speed-dial .

He's a giant whiner and an epic crybaby, and nothing more. Having his meaningless name out there or anywhere won't affect a thing about him other than his bullshit level. He's been a loser since the get-go, and anyone who couldn't decipher that has never had an interest in anyone but themself.

This whole stupid episode is nothing but yet another great example of "What goes around comes around, and in such a righteous way".

Tater says: So is Mr V like the Barney Fife of lawyers? Is he going to come out of retirement to take KJ's case? Or does he just like beating dead horses. Trying to live vicariously through others.

Like Singer said, what goes around comes around. And payback is a bitch.

 

I'm not following the kew goings-on 100%, but a quick review seems to point to him having "quit" the forums yet again?

Is this due to the extreme amount of humiliation he's now found himself suffering--which obviously was inevitable?

It's no secret that a person who concocts an online personality like he has, will eventually have no choice but to watch his house of cards come tumbling down on top of him.

I hope he quits playing blackjack also. Most people don't want the LV casinos to have to close their doors.

 

Singer writes: Kew has been doing this every time he gets humiliated. It's true little fairies have no shame limits, as he has absolutely nothing to lose.

What else would anyone do if they had a zero life like he does? Yes....concoct the virtual life of a "winning" blackjack player who has no trouble raping casinos for a hundred thou each year while staying invisible. And don't forget that secret ability to count two tables simultaneously!

The problem is, he never prepared for the time when knowledgeable players would recognize his nonsense as pure BS. So his only fading defense is to lie about them, then continuing to lie about his sorry-ass self. I see suicide from embarrassment in his pathetic future. That old fart "gay lover" of his was more likely than not seriously considering it....had he not got nailed with aids instead.

Tater says: Getting seriously for a minute Rob. I don't know anything about a double up bug or what kind of RV your drive.

Pardon me for saying so. But you make me somewhat proud of you. You've been married for 43 years. Your kids are successful. We both know that doesn't come without a strong foundation and tremendous support in their endeavors as they grow.

Some of us fall a little short of the finish line. No regrets.

You know, since 2010 I thought maybe I had one more good run in me. But it never really happened. I suppose retiring at age 52 and still being able to grow more financially than many folks who are gainfully employed is worth something.

But the big thing was the success of my kids. It's sort of nice to sit back and enjoy my work. The pressure is off now that it's just me I having to worry about financially. I don't need much.

Blackjack was a release from all the shit going on in my life. With that, no I don't believe KJ is making a living solely from blackjack income.

 

We have a simple Winnebago camper these days. The big class A we had for 7 years that's caused such a commotion among the critics was a bitch to drive, it sucked diesel, insurance & registration were astronomical, and repairs were ridiculous. It was only a super comfort in RV parks.

Anyone who's had a good life and has made money gambling USING ANY METHOD THAT DOESN'T CONFORM TO KEW'S BELIEF SYSTEM is an irritant to him (kew). And you guessed it--he's been concocting his pro bj player life online for years now. Faking his death? Arguing with everybody including himself? Getting booted off his favorite sacred forums? Claiming to know casino execs where MDawg plays and who'll simply feed him confidential information on-demand? Asserting he rubs elbows with Bob Nersesian? Claiming he can count two tables simultaneously?

What kind of twisted moron says these things? Attention and relevance-seeking are his game. He's great at the former, and piss-poor at the latter.

You sound as if you're at peace with where you are. You also live in the Reno area, and my wife and I have been staying up at the Lake and in the Minden RV park every summer since I retired from playing vp professionally. The area is my favorite in this world. And I've literally been everywhere.

I've been playing recreationally since 2009 at Peppermill, GSR, Atlantis, and my no.1 spot Tamarack Junction every time we visit. It's so much nicer up there than in the LV mess. When I played pro, I played in every corner of the state--mostly driven by my approach when I found the Double Up glitch.

Retirement is glorious, especially when you PREPARE for it. So much more time for family.

We should meet up there some day

 

I would enjoy buying you and your wife a beverage and visiting with you.

Twice in my life my world was shaken to the core. Once at 12 and again at 52. I'm not complaining. Just explaining. Yes, I'm very much at peace now. But it took some doings.

 

It is very true that, knowing you have made it thru/survived the very worst of times makes today all the better.

 

Rob: I enjoy telling this story and some of you might enjoy reading it.

I went to work with my brother the summer before I turned 12. He had two kids and his hands were full as a young family man. So I lived in his camper. We did all kinds of jobs at night after he got home from working at the reformitory. I think I banked $133 that summer after I paid for my mower.

Anyway at summers end it was time to go back to the only home, friends, and life I knew for the first 12 years of my life. So when I ask my brother to call mom, he got this strange look on his face. Well, my parents had divorced, the house, and everything in it was sold. My Dad handed me a one way bus ticket that was 14 hours away to begin a new life with my mom and her new asshole- I mean husband.

Shortly after we went back to visit my grandad. I got to spend the day with my old friends at school and go to football practice after school.

My brother was one of the best athletes to ever come out of that town and a new coach played with him in HS and JC. He knew of my predicament so he said I could live with him.
My mom said no.

Fast forward 50 years. Baylor is playing Kansas at 9am. #1 vs #2 as I recall. My daughter graduated from Baylor and my family were all from Kansas before they passed away. So I met the guys for coffee at Peppermill.

There was a large group of people wearing their Kansas T shirts and hats. So I joked if they came all the way to Reno just to watch the KU game at Peppermill.

I visited with one couple who lived 14 miles from where I went to college. I didn't think anyone would hear of the small town I grew up in until 12. But what the hell, I told them anyway.

They hollered at a lady a few tables away and said "this man grew up in the same town as you." She said, "we lived right across the street from the Tater house." I said, "well I'm a Tater!" Are you Mike? No I'm his younger brother. Hmmm, I don't think we ever heard of you.

So I went on to tell her the story I told you above.
She gets the puzzled look on her face. What was the Coaches name? I said, "Joe." She gasps, "that's my husband." They were married the year after I was forced to leave. She said, "you know I remember Joe telling me a player might be living with us." That was ME. So after the game she calls Joe and says "you'll never guess who I'm sitting next to."

They come out to the Peppermill several times a year. For me, it gave me a chance to reconnect with this young boy I was before all the shit went down.

 

That is a great story, and I see why your world was shaken at age 12.

Most people who've been thru the dark are able to tell stories of their lives on a similar scale to yours. Which makes me think of kew again. The biggest story in his otherwise unimpressive life is making up tales of being banned, how much he plays, wins, and his sugar daddy checking out.

A productive life he does not have, nor ever will. If he isn't back to waiting tables now, it's because he argued with his boss about him being too short and wimpy to do the job properly.

 

Rob says: That is a great story, and I see why your world was shaken at age 12.

Tater says: Thanks. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger. Here is the irony. A 14 hour bus trip to a place I didn't want to be and wasn't welcome. We moved 13 times in 5 years. All that would've been solved with a little better communication. I simply would've moved across the street.

 

Depending on what system your utilizing to obtain that information, you’d be in violation of obtaining Personally identifiable Information (PII) illegally. If it’s a federal system your in violation of the privacy act of 1974.
& can be reported to the department of justice.
There are also a variety of state laws which you can be in violation of. The consequences of such behavior can be punishable with fines and/or possibly jail time. If the system is from your place of work . The company can also be fined. Thus why companies are required to train thier employees on the consequences of accessing PII information illegally.

Taters says: My gambling days are over and will be as long as KJ's ate around. Everyone else's should be to until this is resolved.

 

Kew's lies are never concerned with the illegality of, the consequences of, or the complete foolishness of their content. All he does is try super hard to concoct SOMETHING that might help himself at least feel a tiny bit better about his pathetic life. By fabricating stuff about others or about things that he has or does, his weak, twisted minion mind gets intermittent relief.

There is no other way to explain this forum freak.

 

Yes. This is obvious. I'm fairly certain he crossed some crooked lines with Mdawg. Having private info delivered?

He claims to have had my personal info for years. It would have to come from a forum. Dandruff allowed him to continue to post lies when I couldn't respond. Ban KJ and we're square.

 

MickeyCrimm writes: KJ, if MDawg's gambling records are open to the public then everyone elses records should be open to the public. How can we get gambling records on random people? Pray tell.

Taters says: I checked with some casino management people I know. It gave them a good chuckle.

Liars and cowards like KJ should be banned.

 

Additionally, kew can back up his knowing all these "inside execs" this man-about-town claims to be able to glean private gaming records from, and convene several high-level meetings with the attorney whom he rubs elbows with: Bob Nersesian.

Liars and cowards like kew deserve to be castrated. It would reduce his body weight by maybe half an ounce, and his bullshit ego by a ton.

 

Now you can see KJ is not only crazy. His nuts.

 

Rob writes to KJ: The self-proclaimed "crew" who've "taken over" Las Vegas: mommy, baby bro....and kew! (Of course, sugar daddy fatty chose social-butterflying over longevity).

Tater says: Not to mention the underground forum. Then there is the email group KJ mentions that rats people out for not using Hilo or playing a conventional method.

Who is in that group?

 

Mister V: Rob comes off as a Trump, KJ comes off as a Biden.

Tater says: Excellent analogy.

Vinnie Barbarino and Frank Burns.

 

Singer says: See what happens when you continuously fabricate lies about others? Then when the heat gets turned up a notch, you whine like a little bitch

Your own big mouth identified that you've had TWO heart surgeries. By YOUR age? That signifies a poor chance of you even making 60...IF you're lucky. Add in your infected blood (how many times have you had Covid??) along with how much your constantly worry about how others on forums may perceive you, and I say 50 tops.

Tater says: Surprised if he hits 40. KJ is living proof of "what goes around comes around."

 

Nobody cares what you think Tater Nuts.