
Originally Posted by
takethe win
boy i tell ya, there's some horror stories out there, many years ago, i was out there in vegas, busted, christmas day, cold, cold, cold, two little kids and a wife back home in oklahoma, i'd been able to sustain myself by painting house address numbers on the curbs, but do to the circumstances, i wasn't able to paint any curbs, what i'd do is go make me 30, 40 dollars, go back downtown, usually to the pioneer club,where they had dollar blackjack, and i'd just bet 1,2,4,8,16 etc on a positive progression, this time on christmas day, i was at the horseshoe, my progression had just hit table limit for 500 dollars, i fanned out and played 2 hands, lost 'em both, it was a hard time, collect call back home, disapointment in everybodys voice, i do believe that was the beginning of the end for my marriage and then the loss of the rights to see my son's grow up, that duty was given to another man, but that christmas night was one i'll never forget because of the misery, i remember trying to sleep up on the 2nd floor of the mint where they had a little lobby, long as you stayed awake, security would leave you alone, but they would act like they were leaving, and i'd doze off, then here comes that tap on the shoulder and wake up, wake up, god it was miserble, hungary, bitter cold outside, no prospects, not even a quarter in your pocket, sometimes i wonder how i even survived it all....when i see someone holding up a sign that says hungary, i always give 'em a few dollars, you just don't know their story , untill you've walked a mile in their shoes, i promise that good gesture will pay you back many times over.
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