Came home late, very drunk, went into the BetJam casino
I consumed a large amount of alcohol friday night. Strolled into my home with a f!@# it attitude. Had some more alcohol, wasn't ready for bed, boredom set it.
I'm the kind of guy who doesn't play scratchy tickets or state numbers games. I lump online casinos in with these sort of chump games. Always felt that way. On this occasion alcohol and boredom got the best of me. I played craps for an hour betting primarily hard ways......and I hit quite a few right off the bat. It made me have an erection and an hour earlier I had slapped skins with a bar maid. Dangerous stuff boys.
So they eventually took almost all of my winnings back. Even though I was intoxicated, I still had the peace of mind to shut the darn thing down before they took ALL the winnings back. Maybe made 1% of my total balance. Nothing big.
I go out again Saturday but I don't consume more than four beers. My morals and principals remain intact when I get home. Boredom and the gambling bug hit me again. This time though, a little voice in my head said, "don't you dare be a fool again tonight." I played the 360 instead.
My little voice, which I've developed over years of gambling keeps me strict most of the time. It steers me a way from being foolish. The voice drowns in alcohol boys. I was willing to lose my whole bankroll that night and I could have cared less. It could easily have went the other way.
Boys, don't bet when your drunk. That being said.......
Happy holidays.
I'm the kind of guy who doesn't play scratchy tickets or state numbers games. I lump online casinos in with these sort of chump games. Always felt that way. On this occasion alcohol and boredom got the best of me. I played craps for an hour betting primarily hard ways......and I hit quite a few right off the bat. It made me have an erection and an hour earlier I had slapped skins with a bar maid. Dangerous stuff boys.
So they eventually took almost all of my winnings back. Even though I was intoxicated, I still had the peace of mind to shut the darn thing down before they took ALL the winnings back. Maybe made 1% of my total balance. Nothing big.
I go out again Saturday but I don't consume more than four beers. My morals and principals remain intact when I get home. Boredom and the gambling bug hit me again. This time though, a little voice in my head said, "don't you dare be a fool again tonight." I played the 360 instead.
My little voice, which I've developed over years of gambling keeps me strict most of the time. It steers me a way from being foolish. The voice drowns in alcohol boys. I was willing to lose my whole bankroll that night and I could have cared less. It could easily have went the other way.
Boys, don't bet when your drunk. That being said.......
Happy holidays.