Here are a couple of one-armed bandits from the old days. With the top one you put in a penny and if you got three of a kind on the reels you got free smokes.
With the second one, you put in a nickel, but if you didn't win free smokes you got a gumball as consolation.
Not quite related but I found it on the same day, so here's your beer-related memorabilia for the day:
It's an old National Beer crate from Baltimore, featuring an early version of Mister National Bohemian, better known as Mr. Natty Bo!
TOMORROW: The Triumphant Return of Troy Cutcross!!!
Showing posts with label gambling. Show all posts
Showing posts with label gambling. Show all posts
Sunday, July 22, 2012
Friday, July 20, 2012
A Bygone Pleasure Palace
Near Rockford, Illinois (home of Jane, the world's most complete
juvenile Tyrannosaurus skeleton!) stands this weatherbeaten sign,
advertising what must once have been a splendid place to wine and dine
and––I'm guessing––gamble.
Was gambling legal in Illinois back then, and was the name of the club a nod and a wink to the discriminating seeker of frolicsome entertainment? I don't know, but I wish it was still there.
Was gambling legal in Illinois back then, and was the name of the club a nod and a wink to the discriminating seeker of frolicsome entertainment? I don't know, but I wish it was still there.
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