J.M.
Progressive Slot
I was just killing time on a Wednesday afternoon, had driven up from Lewiston with my sister for a girls' day out. We were playing next to each other when I hit the bonus round on the machine—my heart started pounding so hard I couldn't even breathe right. The numbers kept climbing and I kept thinking it couldn't be real, like I was dreaming or something. My sitser screamed so loud security came over, and when they confirmed it, I just sat there crying. I'm paying off my car and taking my kids to Disneyworld next summer—they have no idea yet.
