It’s a freakin’ hilarious piece and has a bit of machismo in ut. Everyone who considers himself to be a card shark or card counter really thinks he’s hot stuff. The Shark has a bit of a smile on his face and is surrounded by a bit of bloody chum on the surface of water. Below him are chunks of all of the olives that played him before and lost. There is ever a torn up olive in the bottom of the martini glass. The Olive sitting on the edge of the martini glass is the last to play; the card shark has disposed of the rest of them. The olive is holding a terrible hand and is about to lose. The card shark, being a shark, is unbeatable.
