Stake (by) : MaxHit
Tis the Night Before Christmas...
...and all through the house,
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The Stake stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that Big Wins soon would be there.
The fire crackled softly, a warm golden glow,
While outside the window fell soft, silent snow.
I settled in tight with a click and a tap,
For one last session before a long winter’s nap.
Then up on the roof there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the sofa to see what was the matter.
But instead of a sleigh or a reindeer’s loud ring,
I saw a bright flash—what a wonderful thing!
The screen lit up green, a Multiplier so high,
Like a star falling down from the dark winter sky.
With a wink of an eye and a joyful "Ho Ho!",
The balance just climbed like the drifting white snow.
I heard him exclaim, as he drove out of sight:
"Merry Christmas to all, and a Jackpot tonight!"