In the rehab hospital for nearly a year, after my strokes, all I could do was flip nickels.
There was a lady, down the hall w/a slot machine in her room. They let her have one because she was never going home. Once I could manage a wheelchair, we were inseparable.
There was a lady, down the hall w/a slot machine in her room. They let her have one because she was never going home. Once I could manage a wheelchair, we were inseparable.





















