the maoster:
I’ve never played a fruit machine. Not because I’m opposed to them, but I worry that I’d enjoy it too much and keep on playing.When I ran the squadron bar in Germany there were regular poker evenings and one mate popped in for a quick pint before going off the next day with his missus to Spain on holiday. He ended up playing poker, losing the holiday money and his car! A few days later his missus came in playing Merry hell with me for not stopping him! I informed her that she should consider herself lucky because she was only one card away from being the next thing he lost!
Good to see nothing changed from the old Cold War Worriers to us on Telic and Herrick 