I lived in Nevada for 7 years. I miss the slot machines and poker machines in the grocery stores. I always tossed in a quarter, and usually came out ahead.
One time, my first husband was exiting a corner store after having bought a newspaper. He had seventy-five cents in change and was going to drop it in one of the two machines by the door. As he reached for one, a woman suddenly shoved herself in front of him, barking, "That's my machine. I always play it."
Husband thought, "Whatever," went to the other machine, and won $25. The woman won nothing. She then stomped out of the store with the clerk laughing as she told my husband that the woman had never won more than $5, and was a regularly rude b***h to the store employees.
One time, my first husband was exiting a corner store after having bought a newspaper. He had seventy-five cents in change and was going to drop it in one of the two machines by the door. As he reached for one, a woman suddenly shoved herself in front of him, barking, "That's my machine. I always play it."
Husband thought, "Whatever," went to the other machine, and won $25. The woman won nothing. She then stomped out of the store with the clerk laughing as she told my husband that the woman had never won more than $5, and was a regularly rude b***h to the store employees.
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