Tuesday, February 13, 2018
One thing about living in a gambling town, however large or small, is the fact that anybody can be on their way in or on their way home and stop off at any mini-mart to pick up a soda and smokes and on their way out drop a 5 in a poker machine and have the royal delt to them first hand out of the gate. I've seen it happen to a couple on their way out of town. I suspect they weren't hurting for money, but nobody ever really knows anybody... now do we? Anyway, after she hit the 4 g's she got on the horn and called somebody in a rant, a fast-paced rant full of renewed energy. I think we all know the terrible stories of people losing everything and then going back to their room and blowing their brains all over the walls. Those tragedies are very real, but there is so much more to lady luck than the few bad hands she has a tendency to deal you. You just have to understand they are coming. Most of the time, the bigger wins come when you least expect them. They always come when you least expect them....
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