J.M.
Progressive Slot
I'd been coming to Baraga for about five years, mostly on weekends after work. That Friday night I was just killing some time between dinner and heading home when I hit the progressive on the machine by the restrooms. I literally froze for a second, then I just kept saying 'No way, no way' over and over. My hands were shaking so bad I could barely call the attendant. I'm using it to finally fix up the house—new roof, some updates we've been putting off, and paying off my truck.
