A guy gets up before a crowded room full of Gambler's Anon folks. He talks about how gambling has ruined his life, cost him his job, his wife, even his dog. He finishes by saying, "And yet, for all the harm gambling has done me, when I leave here I'll probably take my last tenner and head over to the track with it."
After the meeting, a group of fellow gamblers come up to the man. The gambler expects them to console him and offer support. Instead, the spokesman for the group just says: "Got room for us in your car?"
After the meeting, a group of fellow gamblers come up to the man. The gambler expects them to console him and offer support. Instead, the spokesman for the group just says: "Got room for us in your car?"
