Yo, anyone else think live dealers got that edge over basketball bets? I mean, sure, a slam dunk’s got swagger, but watching a dealer shuffle cards in real-time while I sip my drink? That’s a vibe. Last night, I’m on this blackjack table, crystal-clear stream, and the dude’s cracking jokes like he’s auditioning for stand-up. Meanwhile, my NBA bet’s sweating me out with a fourth-quarter collapse. Give me a smooth dealer over a buzzer-beater any day—less stress, more finesse. What’s your take?