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Message: [QUOTE="IADaveMark, post: 6390449, member: 490208"] In my $1000 Freezeout, I was easily the big stack at the table when we were leaving for the dinner break which was also the color-up time for the 100s. The floor came by and dropped a rack by my stack without a word, I nodded and he moved on. The dealer looked at me (seat 9) with her eyes wide in a fearful questioning look. She said something along the lines of "do you... know... ?" I simply told her, "I've done this plenty. I've got this." Now this was with about 25 minutes left in the level so we were in no real hurry. IIRC, the level was still 600/1200 so I couldn't take [I]all [/I]the 100s from everyone just yet but I started paring down the larger stacks where people had 15+ of the blacks. We had a lot of regs at our table so they knew the drill for the most part. But the dealer kept looking over like the rack of blacks was terrifying her for some reason. I never involved her at all throughout because I thought it would be awkward to have her run screaming out of the room. Anyway, I pulled off all the increments of 5 just before we went on break. As I stood up, she leaned over to me and whispered, "can you stay here for the race off to make sure I do it right?" This was the voice of a small child asking a parent for help tying her shoes or something. It was [I]my turn [/I]to look a little startled but my almost instant reaction was, "Sure... absolutely I will stay." Thankfully, the floor walked over as she was fumbling through the middle of the process but I stuck around anyway. This was yet another fantastic example of "dealer school involves more than learning how to deal cards." [/QUOTE]

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