J.M.
Progressive Slot
I'd been coming to Great American Lakewood for about five years, mostly on weekends after work just to unwind. That Tuesday I was actually thinking about taking a break from slots, but decided to play one last round before heading home. When those bells started going off, I honestly thought something was wrong with the machine. My hands were shkaing so bad I could barely press the button to call the attendant. I'm using this to pay off my daughter's student loans and fixing up the house—finally getting that new roof we've needed for three years.