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- May 06, 1991: American Scene
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- <history>
- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1991
- May 06, 1991 Scientology
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- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
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- AMERICAN SCENE, Page 15
- Atlantic City, New Jersey
- Chasing the Super Red Sevens
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- <p>Gambling tournaments get the reels rolling and the bells clanging
- as slot-machine madness takes over at Trump Castle
- </p>
- <p>By SUE RAFFETY
- </p>
- <p> With his fast talk about how to "strategize" a craps
- table, his self-designed gold-inlaid ruby belt buckle and a
- jet-black Western shirt embroidered with two crimson roses, Ken
- Wickham, 63, is the very image of a high-rolling gambler. He
- stands 6 ft. 6 in. in his 10-gallon hat that is festooned with
- red feathers and a Hopi rain-dance pin for good luck. Wickham
- soon lets you know he's no ordinary man: he says he's an
- evangelist minister who flew half a dozen missions with the
- 101st Airborne Division in World War II and played a sergeant
- alongside war hero Audie Murphy in the film To Hell and Back.
- He has ridden bulls in Oklahoma rodeos, played poker with Clint
- Eastwood and tossed dice with Robert Redford and Paul Newman in
- Las Vegas.
- </p>
- <p> All of which makes Wickham just the right man for the job
- at hand: a slot-machine tournament at Trump's Castle casino in
- Atlantic City. Perhaps no one among the 360 participants is
- better equipped for the slot battle than Wickham, who owns a
- Jackson, N.J., sewer business whose motto somehow says it all:
- "If You Ain't on Our S---List, You're No Friend of Ours."
- Clearly, here's a man who knows a royal flush when he sees one.
- But his real game, the one he has sharpened through 20
- tournaments during the past four years, is the slots. "My
- strategy is to play as fast as I can," says the self-proclaimed
- Slot King.
- </p>
- <p> Wickham leans over and pecks his wife of 42 years, Gladys,
- on the cheek. "Wish me luck, honey," he calls, as a uniformed
- security guard lines the players up double file and marches them
- into the chandeliered casino, where 30 gleaming Super Seven
- slot machines are cordoned off behind red velvet ropes.
- Sauntering nonchalantly up to his machine, Wickham assumes a
- calm, assured stance as he awaits the starting buzzer of Round
- 1.
- </p>
- <p> Meanwhile, his rivals nervously shift their feet, twitch
- their fingers, rub gold crucifixes, amulets and talismans. Grace
- Craighead of Philadelphia quivers with stage fright. "I'm soooo
- nervous," she says. "This is my first tournament." Adrenaline
- is boiling, shoulders are hunched, fingers poised to punch the
- two keys that will spin the slot-machine wheels to winning
- numbers and bars, or losing spaces.
- </p>
- <p> "Five, four, three, two, one. Let's go!" shouts slot-host
- Eileen Kasunich as the buzzer sounds. "C'mon, Ken. Bring out
- those sevens. Exercise those fingers." Slotters square off with
- their machines, tensing their facial muscles as they urgently
- press buttons and pull handles. "Everyone acts like he is about
- to be run over by a truck," observes writer Barbara Griffing of
- New York City. "You sense that the whole world is going to cave
- in if they don't get those points."
- </p>
- <p> Pregame camaraderie vanishes as the player-against-player
- battle for cash prizes gets under way. All contestants start the
- tournament with 777 "Super" credits per round. Each push or pull
- of the one-armed bandit is subtracted from the credit meter, and
- every win is added to the kitty meter. Points are totaled after
- every round, and the player with the highest score at the end
- of the tournament wins the top prize of $40,077. Not a bad
- return on an entry fee of $577--a real bargain compared with
- the $2,000 some other casinos charge for their slot
- competitions. "We don't expect to make money off the tournaments
- themselves," says Castle president Roger P. Wagner, "but they
- bring in the folks for other casino play."
- </p>
- <p> Unlike poker, this is a game where strategy is not only
- unnecessary but totally useless. "It's all probability," says
- Lee Isgur, a leading gaming and entertainment analyst at Volpe,
- Welty & Co. in San Francisco. Still, players cling to the idea
- that their own system will work: playing at a certain time of
- day, stroking good-luck charms or punching the buttons at a
- certain speed.
- </p>
- <p> Slots are a booming market in the gambling industry,
- accounting for 58.4% or $1.72 billion of gross revenues at
- Atlantic City casinos. They are required by law to pay out a
- minimum of 83% of what they take in. But the bandits can be
- characteristically stubborn, especially if you want them to hit.
- Many slotters claim the machines are preset to pay off in the
- beginning of a tournament and dry up as time goes by. "Most
- people do think that, but first of all it's illegal," says the
- casino's slot operations manager, Sandra Dierolf. "All our
- machines are closely checked by the Casino Control Commission
- and the Division of Gaming Enforcement."
- </p>
- <p> "You are completely at the mercy of your machine," says
- contestant Deloure Mustico, a Trump Castle regular who looks
- like a cross between Dolly Parton and Eva Gabor. Not long ago,
- as she was on her way to winning a $5,000 jackpot, Mustico heard
- the Donald's voice booming behind her: "Are you going to take
- all my money, Deloure?" Mustico, who was a Holiday on Ice figure
- skater in the late '50s, pushes back her luxuriant blond
- coiffure and smiles wistfully. "That was a lovely moment, almost
- as much fun as winning the $5,000." She also has fond memories
- of the time she chatted with Imelda Marcos as the two played
- slots side by side last year at Trump Castle.
- </p>
- <p> Heading for the finish line, Wickham has scored a mere 275
- points in his final round, placing him 252 in a field of 360.
- He gives the bandit a kick with his black snakeskin boot. Tilt!
- "They put this machine in cold water," he growls. "It's giving
- me ice cubes." Buzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz! The tournament is over. Mr.
- Slot King has crapped out.
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