Ah, I miss those days. You stroll up to the slot machine, put in a hundred, win 50 then win another 20, maybe another 100, then next thing you know you're betting max and you lose it all...
Fun times... 'Till your girlfriend gets pissed that you just blew the rent money...
yeah, been there. now when we go to the casino, i take whatever cash i've decided is my play money for the day, leave my credit cards and bank cards hidden in the car. If i double up, I leave. if i bust out, i leave. The temptation when yer on a hot streak is tough to resist, but discipline pays out better than risk.