my ex gf's old man would go down to ac on a friday night, and not return until sunday night, week in, week out, for the entire seven years we dated, and would come home each week, broke as a joke..
she said when she was younger he won enough money to buy a car or won a car or some shit, and got bit by the bug, bad.. it was rather sad.. never had any money to go towards the house or anything, but would get comp'ed rooms for his dedication i guess..
my, i never really got into gambling as if it weren't for bad luck, i'd have no luck at all.. and on top of that, i already have a super addictive personality, so i know it'd be a long, dark road to brokeville.. i have never won shit, so i never really got that rush i guess one gets when they hit it big, so i never really found gambling to be thrilling to say the least.. i can think of 100 ways i'd rather waste my money than to give it to some casino or w/e it may be..
plus, i'm smart enough to realize that casino's aren't in business to simply give away money..