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There's a great scene in the movie My Cousin Vinny when Brooklyn born and bred Vinny (played by Joe Pesci) visits his nephew in a southern prison. As the jailor opens the cell door, Vinny takes out a wad of bills, pries a few loose, and tips him. The jailor looks puzzled as Vinny struts into the cell. If you are Brooklyn Italian (as I partially am), that scene brings it home: the big shots of the neighborhood were always tipping. As a kid I packaged groceries in a store and also delivered medicines for the druggist. I loved it when I packaged for a Vinny type or delivered medicine to a Vinny house: the tips were enormous. Tipping was a sign of manhood in my Brooklyn world. The bigger a man tipped, the bigger...well, you get the picture. In fact, my upbringing gave me the credo: "When in doubt, tip!" Now, some people are cheap, they don't tip anyone or they chisel on the tips. They are the unVinnys of the world. I know one guy who eats a special in Las Vegas every day that costs a mere 77 cents. He leaves a buck and says: "I just gave you a 30 percent tip, honey! Keep the change!" None of the waitresses find that the least funny but he roars with laughter when he says it. Having worked as a waiter in my youth, I know the labor that goes into feeding the multitudes and the sinking feeling that if they don't tip, you don't make a living. Some jobs are structured in such a way that the tips are the main economic incentive for doing them. Waiters and waitresses rarely make minimum wage -- you don't tip them, they don't eat. Casino-hotel workers rely on tips to make a living. The blackjack dealer you hear talking about her husband, her family and her house makes minimum wage or, in some of the high-end places, slightly better than minimum wage. If she isn't tipped, she'll have to split and find other employment. The fact of the matter is -- service industry workers need tips to live. In a very real way, they are working for you and you pay their wages. Needless to say I am not one of those gaming writers who says never tip anyone in a casino-hotel because the casinos have the edge so why give them more money. You're not tipping the casino. You're tipping a person who is doing a service for you. I realize that some advantage-players don't tip for fear that tips take away from their advantage. Too bad. If you aren't a good enough player to figure in a few bucks for the dealer in your advantage calculations, then maybe you should consider getting a job that tips you! Don't be cheap. Don't be an unVinny. If the individual is giving good, professional service -- from barber to bellhop, dealer to doorman -- then tip. That tip tells them what a good job they are doing. Don't be Scrooge. That tip might be for Tiny Tim's operation! Of course, if the worker has the personality of Attila the Hun; if he or she is mean, nasty, disdainful or smelly, then by all means stiff 'em. That stiff will tell them what an awful job they're doing in the service industry and that maybe they should get a different kind of job, such as composing symphonies or discovering cures for illnesses. My personal experience in casino-hotels has been almost universally good so I don't think you'll find many stiff hands among the non-dealing personnel. And only on rare occasions will you find a dealer who should be dealt with harshly. So what should you tip the various people whose hands will be extended in friendship? Here's the King Scobe formula:
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