Many years ago I walked into a small casino about 50-75 miles east of Vegas, Nevada, I wasn't sure what I was going to play, there were two slot machines between two doors I thought of, and right beside them was a blackjack table. Since I was nursing a major hangover from a previous wild night in Vegas the night before, I chose the blackjack table as there were no stools with the slot machines.
After playing BJ for about 15 mins I heard bells go off and dollars falling, one of the 2 machines was paying out, I thought just my luck, and I continued to play BJ. About another 10 or 15 mins later bells went off again on the same machine and you could hear the silver dollars hitting the metal tray again (beautiful sound it is). The third time it happen again about 10-15 mins later I asked the BJ dealer what was going on, he said "its broke, but we can't fix it till we close" They close between 4 am and 5 am for cleaning, It was about midnight then.
Each time the bells went off she was winning several hundred and they went off every 15 mins or so till they closed for cleaning. No idea how much that lady won that night, but it was a
whole lot more then I did. I think I won about $200 that night. Lost a lot more then that the night before in Vegas.
My room mate and I were on a 6 week vacation paid for mostly by the company we worked for. We had been transfered to Minot N. D. to install a telephone office, but the equipment had not arrived. Our supervisor told us if we used up our vacation, he would pay for any extra time till the equipment arrived. He told us to call in Every Monday and Friday. ( He paid for 4 weeks )
We left Minot and drove to Yellowstone, then up to Glacier in Wy, down through Idaho to Hell's Canyon and up to Sun Valley, then over to the Cascades in Washington State We got on the coastal highway, and drove to San Diego Ca. taking every scenic turn out and every National park on the way, and there are a lot of them. We left San Diego and drove to Lake Taho then to Las Vegas Nevada.
We had already hit several of the "Ranches" in Nevada, before we stopped in Vegas for a night of fun. We walked into our first casino in Vegas about 3pm, we walked out the following morning about 8 am, broke, drunk, and not a clue where our van was parked. We had to beg a quarter to call the credit union to get them to wire us some more money, as we were not ready to go home.
Several days later we heard when we called our supervisor that the equipment would be in a week from the following Monday and we headed back to Minot via the Grand Canyon, Monument Valey in Arizona and then the Colorado Rockies. A total of 6 weeks camping and having fun.
This is the honest truth. Course I was also under 30 and single........those were the days
