“Hit me.” The suspense is killing me. A lot is riding on what happens now. I hold my breath as the anticipation builds. I start to doubt myself. It was an impulsive decision, one I may seriously regret. I start to have doubts as I look at the 7 and 3 on the table in front of me. “Ace – that makes 21 and black jack. Congratulations” I start at the chips the dealer is placing in front of me. I do a mental calculation in my...