Sunoverbeach wrote:Morning, peoples. Day 2 in Seminar land. Boss last night was drunk, set on gambling, and wanted company. I repeated I can't afford to gamble, so he decided to bankroll me at blackjack. Proceeded to win about $500 for him and he gave me $100 bucks for it. Now I'm scared. This is how the gambling bug bites you
My Grandfather went to California and then Las Vegas with my parents to visit family. They flew home out of Las Vegas. My Dad was telling me about Gramps in the Casinos. He looked at all of that stuff like it was a rattlesnake and wanted nothing to do with any of it.
So they're coming home, and Gramps had a silver dollar he had gotten as change somewhere. So at the gate in the airport he told Mom, "What the heck" and shoved it in a slot machine. He hit for several hundred dollars.
He looked at Mom and asked her "Why didn't you tell me it was this easy? I would have played them!"
LOL. Dad said they didn't have the heart to tell him. Figured it was just better to let him be mad at them.