One weekend me and dale decided we were going to take a little vacation to Ruidoso NM.
There was this texas holdem tournament there that dale had enrolled in
so we figured we make a trip out of it. One night we went walking around the town and found the most amazing restaurant. I love italian so this was my kind of restaurant.
The best Italian food i have ever had besides my own of course. We had cocktails and toasted to our new adventures in life. Very romantic.
The next day was dales tournament so he gave me a hundred dollars to keep me busy on the slots. Ok so you have to understand that just the night before dale was saying "i hate the slots, they never pay out". WEll i took my hundred dollars and off i was. I saw this machine called triple 7's. There were 4 in a row all the same. I stood for a few seconds looking at them all and decided which one gave me a good feeling. Sat down and started to play. I was down 40 quarters when all of a sudden my machine starts ringing uncontrollably. Now im not one who likes to be a spectacle but this day there was no avoiding that. It just kept ringing and wouldnt stop. Finally it stops and i push the button to read my ticket, it read 1150 to be exact. I started to shake and ran to tell dale but of course he was in this tournament and he couldnt be reached so i called everyone i knew instead. This was by far a great weekend and the lesson learned is sometimes the slots pay out better then the tournament.
2 comments:
wtg, nix! i guess huck's tourney didn't "turny" out as good as expected, eh? well, at least u know how bring home the winnings ;)
Hahaha that's the best. Betts if you could've seen his face when i handed him that ticket u would've laughed so hard.
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