I wasn't sure where to write this so I'm here. From 1991 to about 2016 I made it to Las Vegas 25 times. Then on the night of Nov. 3, 2015 nearly everything changed. In effect, I won the lottery - in reverse.
Walking home from a nearby grocery store, decided to take a shortcut through a fast food restaurant. It was dark and I didn't notice a pallet on the ground. It tripped me and broke my shoulder, also damaging my eyesight. The shoulder healed but even after 3 eye surgeries my vision didn't. Now my right eye vision is as if I'm looking through a piece of wax paper.
Somehow I managed to make one last trip to LV but that's been it since about 2016. Still don't know how I managed that one with blurred vision already. By now it's no doubt impossible to repair the retina so as much as I try not to dwell on this, more often than not it's impossible not to.
Ironically I'd gone out walking that night as I'd just bought a new Toyota and didn't want to risk an accident. As it turned out, for all the medical expenses that followed, I could've bought 3 of them. $64,000 went right out of my IRA toward medical and health insurance expenses along with another $13,000 the restaurant paid but all of that couldn't make me forget all the horror that followed.
And I've no one to blame for this but myself. I wasn't robbed, beaten or victim of an online scam. I used to fly out to LV every summer and now wish I hadn't always stayed on the Strip. It was too late by the time I realized if someone's going just to gamble, is better downtown. So everyone, whelther they win or lose in the casinos, is luckier than me just by being able to make the trip there.
Tim