Christmas Postcards

After two flat nights in Athens I promised myself structure: European roulette only, outside bets in 20-spin blocks, a notebook, and a timer. A post about tracking columns vs dozens convinced me to pause between blocks and avoid stake jumps. Midway through that routine I sampled spino gambino casino and joined a calm table with clean stats. The first block was grey; the second landed two quick column hits and a neighbor near zero that erased Tuesday’s red. In Greece I prefer treating wins like meze—small portions, then stop. I closed the tab, walked past Syntagma, and let the evening belong to friends.