When desperate times call for desperate measures in Oklahoma, especially in today’s fragile economy, you’ve got one of two choices to keep the lights on: crime or gambling.
Having recently lost one of my bill-paying gigs and already living under very tenuous economic circumstances, instead of reaching for that .45 like a modern-day Dillinger, I instead reached for my smokin’ hot pair of pink and purple daubers and finally returned to the life I thought I had given up years ago…the life of a Saturday night bingo player.
