I guess i like the idea of the gamblers delight but I also like the warm fuzzies thinking my partner is going to keep going and going. Had a bitch once that was as talented as all get out, a lot of mouth, and could position herself to deliver and not receive. She was a thing of beauty. She made all her scratches. But not one of them convinced anyone she would make the next. It was slow ( I always wanted to say methodical, but methodical would say I saw some intent) with no indication she would make it all the way. We slow counted her, held her in the corner for long counts, nothing changed. She would just make a casual stroll across and take hold, and ramp it up from there. We won one with her for just a few pennies and she ended up being a fair producer. I think she had more heart than I did confidence or maybe she had more confidence than I had heart. Never figured it out. EWO