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Chris Andrews began his “unofficial― career in sports betting when he was a kid in
Pittsburgh. His uncle, Jack Franzi, is a legend among bookmakers and wiseguys. Chris launched
his “official― career in the sports betting industry as a ticket writer in Las Vegas in 1979. He
rose quickly through the ranks and became the director of the sports book at the Club Cal Neva in
Reno at the age of 25. Heâ€s now the sports book director at the South Point in Las Vegas.
Read more Excerpt. © Reprinted by permission. All rights reserved. I saw innumerable systems
bettors at the Cal Neva, but one pair of fairly young gamblers showed up during the 1982 baseball
season. The Minnesota Twins were coming off a dismal season, going 41-68 (.376) in the strikeshortened
1981 campaign. Theyâ€d also been last in the American League in attendance and
their television revenues were minimal. The projections of the Twins being the worst team in
baseball were coming true, with only mild competition from other quarters. In mid-May, two guys
came in to the Cal Neva, one in his early 30s, the other in his late 20s. They were only interested
on betting one team, the Twins. They put up the limit of $2,000 on their first bet and when I moved
the number, they asked if they could get $3,000. No problem. I moved it again and they bet
another $2,000. They never looked at any other games. They were polite and cheery, got done
with their business, and were on their way. The Twins lost that night, but the next day, these two
bettors came in with the exact same m.o. The Twins lost again, yet there they were again the next
day. This was three days in a row and, needless to say, this wasnâ€t what ordinary customers
were looking for. I had to probe a little. “Do you guys mind if I ask you what youâ€re
doing?― The older one answered. “Weâ€ll tell you as long as you promise not to screw
around with the lines.― “Thatâ€s an easy one,― I said. “I have no trouble getting as
much action as I want back on the other side.― “Well,― the older one again did the talking.
“Weâ€re going to keep betting the Twins every day. We know they have to win sooner or
later and theyâ€re big dogs every day. We keep pressing our bets, so when they do win,
weâ€ll get all our money back and then some.― The two had big smiles on their faces like they
just figured out how to print money legally. “That makes a lot of sense,― I said. “The only
problem is you might run out of money before they actually win a game.― The guy looked me
right in the eye (honest to God, Iâ€ll never forget this if I live to be 1,000 years old) and said,
“The last thing we gotta worry about is running out of money.― I just shrugged my shoulders
and said, “Okay.― The Twins lost again. And again. And again. True to their word, the two
guys were in every day and pressing. Some of my customers told me they were brothers from an

oil family in Texas. They figured the two somehow got into Daddyâ€