(diaryland) July 02, 2015 - 9:44 a.m.

I know a guy who spends most of his time living like The Dude.

Which in itself is excellent.

But about twice a year, his friend, who is some mogul in legal highs, flies him up to casino territory in Queensland, gives him spending money, and sometimes clothes, and then they just hang out, live large, and gamble for a couple of weeks.

This guy is not a gambling addict, so if he wins something, he keeps it, and if he loses some, he calls it quits. Last time, he came back with five thousand bucks.