J.M.
Progressive Slot
I was just killing time on a Tuesday afternoon, figured I'd spend fifty bucks and grab lunch before heading home. Hit the progressive on the third spin and just sat there staring at the screen for what felt like forever. My hands were shaking so bad I could barely press the button to call the attendant. I kept saying "that's not real, that's not real" over and over. Plan to pay off my daughter's student loans and finally fix up the back porch I've been talking about for five years.
