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SAN DIEGO HOST : Super Bowl XXII : Super Bowl the Ultimate Temptation for Reformed Gamblers

January 19, 1988|MICHAEL GRANBERRY | Times Staff Writer

For two weeks in a row, the Sunday night meeting of Gamblers Anonymous has been packed.

The Super Bowl is coming to San Diego and for compulsive gamblers the annual championship of professional football promises anxiety, paranoia, sleeplessness and guilt.

For such gamblers, the game, set for Jan. 31, is a reminder of lost jobs, shattered families, even prison sentences. It's a "reality check," a reminder that compulsive gamblers are never quite "over" the problem.

Biggest Day for Sports Betting

The Super Bowl is not only a huge sporting event and one of the most publicized competitions of any kind ever. It also is "the biggest day in sports betting," according to Debbie Munch, a spokeswoman for Caesar's Palace in Las Vegas, that city's most profitable casino.

Munch said an average Super Bowl brings Caesar's between $30 million and $50 million in bets each year, far more than any other sporting event. Munch expects as much as $75 million because neither team is a strong favorite.

"Betting started (Sunday) right after the teams were determined," Munch said. "In one hour we had taken in $150,000 at this casino alone. That's a record. It's heavier than it's ever been. It's crazy."

In Nevada that's legal betting. Millions more are bet each year in wagers with bookies.

"For a gambler, the Super Bowl is the ultimate joy ride," said John, 78, who like everyone else in the Gamblers Anonymous program--modeled after Alcoholics Anonymous--chooses not to reveal his last name. "There are no more games until next year. A compulsive gambler can't wait until next year. He'll try to score everything on this one big game. He'll bet all he can on this last game. And, like everyone else, he'll go broke."

John owns a successful San Diego construction business. He gambled for 55 years. He grew accustomed to losing it all. He's been "clean" for exactly eight years and nine months.

Sunday night's meeting was held in a conference room at a Lutheran church at 4335 Van Dyke Avenue in North Park. The meetings, which are free, are scheduled five nights a week. Other locations include Solana Beach, Pacific Beach and Chula Vista. (For meeting times and places, call 239-2911.)

Gamblers Anonymous (known among members as GA) was founded in 1957. Ron, the leader of Sunday night's meeting, quoted GA literature that says there are 9 million compulsive gamblers in the United States who "affect the lives" of 45 million others.

John and Ron, both longtime members, say a sense of panic and desperation has been creeping into the nightly confessions.

Even with howling wind and rain outside, Sunday night's meeting drew more than three dozen people into a cramped, drafty hall. Moments after the start, the lights went out.

The talking--and occasionally, the sobbing--continued by candlelight.

"This is good that this happened," Ron said. "This reminds us of what it's like when we don't pay our electric bills--when the bookies get that money instead."

Some of the faces framed by candlelight were those of spouses whose husbands are compulsive football bettors. One woman said that her husband recently sold their house, making a profit of $68,000. He headed for Vegas, abandoning her and the five children. By the time she checked with the bank, the "profit" had slipped to less than $9,000.

Program for Relatives

That woman will soon go to Gam-Anon, a program for the relatives of compulsive gamblers modeled after Alanon, an offshoot of Alcoholics Anonymous.

GA members say the three alternatives to their program for a compulsive gambler are prison, insanity or death.

"What I found," said a member named Charles, "is medication won't cure you--there is no magic bullet. You have to admit you're powerless (over gambling), and then let God take hold."

"Most of us don't know why we gamble," said Bobby. "We just know that we can't anymore."

"I've only been clean for nine days," said Dan. "I got tons of calls today from bookies wanting me to bet. It was hard to say no. But three meetings alone have showed me not only that I should say no, but that I'm stronger for actually doing it. You know, I didn't think I could. But I did it--I said no! To a bookie!"

"I bet on football games from 1921 on," said John, the builder. "The Super Bowl is the wickedest, most insidious of all. It's going to be absolutely insane with the damn thing coming to town. The guys who lose all year try to make it up with that one game. They always bet on the dog (the underdog). That was my style. I mean, what thrill is it going with the favorite, the sure thing?

"The poor schmucks will lose because, hey, they always lose. It's no secret that bettors have holes in their shoes, and bookies drive Cadillacs. The next two weeks are going to be a very scary time in San Diego. A lot of guys--like the kind of guy I used to be--will be driven right to the brink."

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