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gambling death of a bookie

An Alaskan newspaper covers the funeral of a bookie in an interesting article with some interesting tidbits.

Years ago, the old bookie organized a junket to Reno for the local players, one of the first gambling charters out of Alaska. Halfway through the flight, the airplane was rocked by severe turbulence. The turbulence worsened. Guys turned ashen, dolls shrieked.

The old bookie prayed: "Oh, Lord, take us if you must. But if you must take us, take us on the flight back. Take us when we are all tapped out."

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