I've said before that I'm not a winner at the casino but I do feel like one if I come home with at least most of the money I went with. That happened yesterday when I took an impromptu trip to Fallsview and only lost $4.10. It's actually less than that because I had 2 Diet Cokes and one bottle of water.
I was on my last $20 and knew I had to leave shortly for Nolan and Nash's t-ball game so I set myself down at one of my favorite machines and planned to play out the whole $20. I usually only put $5 or $10 tops in a machine before moving on but I had given up hopes of winning anything.
Bells started going off and bonus after bonus started adding up on my machine. In the end I was that $4.10 short of what I'd started with many hours before.
I know me and my love of gambling and I know I would have continued if I didn't have get home to the game. I probably would have lost it all again but fate made me a winner...somewhat.
I got home in time to see most of the boys' game (traffic was wicked and held me up). Life is good!
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