I went to the casino with the women on Sunday night and I lost big.
I was up about $400 until supper time when the women and I went for seafood.
The full belly made me want to gamble more loosely. Instead of playing the nickel slots, I moved to the slots that cost at least one quarter for each pool of the handle. I started betting 5 times as much as I was before supper and I truly went through the currency abruptly. I went home at the end of the afternoon and had to tell our hubby about all of the currency that I lost playing the slots. Looked truly irritated when I started telling him about our loss, so I started to blame everything and anything I could think of. I blamed the casino for having slender slots and I blamed our poor luck on being too cold. I told our hubby that the air conditioner was making me lose concentration because it was just too cold. My hubby didn’t buy any of the excuses, including the poor one that I made up about the air conditioner. On Sunday night, I went back to the casino but this time I decided to play in a poker tournament. It was severely cold that night too and I was seated under an A/C air vent. Every time I had a great hand, I couldn’t bluff because our hands were shaking. I truly did have the air conditioner to blame for that loss, but there was no way I could use that as an excuse more than one afternoons in a row.