J.M.
Progressive Slot
I'd been coming to York on weekends for about three years, always playing the same machine near the back. That night I was just killing time before dinner, feeding in twenties like usual. Then the whole thing lit up and I heard this sound I'd never heard before. My hands started shaking so bad I could barely read the screen. I just kept saying 'no way, no way' over and over. My wife thought I was having a heart attack until I showed her the number. We're putting most of it toward her student loans, but we're taking a real vacation too—somewhere we've never been.
