J.M.
Progressive Slot
I was just killing time on a Tuesday afternoon, feeding twenty bucks into the machine while my wife shopped next door. I wasn't even paying that much attention, honestly—just kind of zoning out. Then suddenly the lights went crazy and the alarm started going off. My hands were shaking so bad I could barely hit the button to call the attendant. I kept saying 'this can't be real, this can't be real' over and over. We're finally gonna redo the kitchen like we've been talking about for five years, and my daughter gets her collage fund.
