You gotta know when to hold'em, know when to fold'em.... But sometimes not! Who among us has not chased their losses? Usually to their dismay! I have. Much more than once. But the time that sticks with me is in the 4 Queens at the Double Bonus Progressive. I don't remember what I started with maybe $60 or $100...but I pushed it up to maybe $400... Got greedy, and kept pushing it as the tide turned. I was going down faster than a 20 dollar Fremont Street hooker! My girlfriend at the time, who was not a gambler, kept urging me to quit. That just infuriated me more as I stubbornly put more money in the machine in a hopeless quest to preserve my dignity and some money. I lost both. Defeated and broke, I defiantly walked away.