When Jess Beat A Full House

Flipping a French quarter Jess knew what his dynasty was while chasing the clouds but when he got into his car the cell phone rang.

“Bits leaving you,” the voice bellowed all through his auto, “she loved being a part of Jesses Dynasty but,” the phone hung up.

Sitting back in his driver’s seat he knew what his maiden was claiming. Deep down inside the fact that being out of the money and dependent on the bar money cartel was the trigger point to the situation.

Having that lonely feeling he found a roadside bar with machines, “my girlfriend left me he told the bartender.”

JC pulled a Corona out of the refrigerator, “Jess, B Rad Corona things will be all right.”

Taking it by neck then a swig he felt a little bit better pushing the max button to the gaming computer. “I am out of money so Kings or else,” Jess screamed.

And all of a sudden like it was a message from above the cards dealt were four queens and a wild card.

“Yeah, Jess it’s a message from above,” the bartender commented, “and you have an option of claiming the money now,” JC pointed to the upstairs where a stewardess was standing waving down, “there is a nice romantic restaurant down the street.”

Putting the cash in his pocket he greeted the lady looking for company with his two feet on the ground, “achievopiloto, si,” she asked.

“Yeah,” Jesse pulled the wad of cash out of his pants, “Si, I achieve the flight.”

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