I am coming clean. Tired of all the fiction here. I am going to show how I went from bust out bum to multi millionaire crushing Sic Bo. For security purposes, I have held this story back so the timelines may be months or even years ago.

After my divorce, dis-barment, and a brief fully comped stay in a state facility, I moved to Vegas to start over. Fronted two months at the Downtowner so now I needed a bankroll. No fancy watches but I was able to get 1.95 for my broken Timex at the local pawnshop. Needed another nickel for my exacta bet when an idea hit me. There was a blind guitar player on the overpass. I pretended to put $$ in his cup but actually stole a nickel.

Off to the local race and sports. Hit the exacta for 28.60. And so it starts.