Walking across the Clifton Suspension Bridge in Bristol, I stopped to admire the view. It was a rare sunny day. I sat on the grass nearby and opened chicken road. I felt lucky. Played a progressive jackpot game. I didn’t win the millions, obviously, but I hit a nice mid-tier prize. It was enough to cover my weekend expenses. Bristol is a lovely city, and winning a bit of money made the trip even more memorable and fun.