Casino Royal pt 2

Food is always something I rate a place I work at. Casino Royale was first notorious of just supplying hot dogs for employee’s food. When I was there, they had a short order cook that if you tipped, he would make anything you want and have it hot for your next break. It was nice
There was a shady deal going on whiles was there. The Casino Manager and a floorman were shaking down the oriental dealers. They had to pay $25 to keep their job or be fired. I didn’t know about this.
There was a short Vietnamese floorman that ran this. I didn’t get along with him at all. I seriously was going to reach over the table one time and pull him across and beat the hell out of him. I was stopped by Walter. John wisely left the crap pit and went or harass the blackjack dealers. It was a very stormy work relationship with him. Then he really made a big mistake. I was on break in the dungeon and John came in all full of himself happy. He asked me how much I would pay to keep my job
I am 5’10 and at the time lifting weights and a weighed 330, I am a big dude. John however was short around 5’0 and stocky. I didn’t believe he was serious. I told him if I thought you were serious, I must point out that in the US the big guys do the intimidating, and I would mangle you and stuff you into one the trash cans (55-gallon drums) and roll you down the garage. He blanched. I was talking with Walter and that was when I found out he was serious. To this day I don’t understand why John decided to test the waters with me. a year after I left the how pay to work deal was busted, and they fired all the managers and pit bosses. I later saw the casino manager a few years later at another casino. I just said hi. and he was pleasant enough guy who was really a scum bag.