We never thought we would surrender our IDs to a casino to join their stupid gambling discount club (did I tell you IÂ hate gambling?).īut when we stopped at Morongo recently, we were hungry and didn’t feel like cooking. Most have restaurant discounts if you join their “Player’s Club”.Parking lots are usually well-lit and patrolled by security.Lots of casinos have dedicated RV parking.Casinos not only welcome RVers, but many reward us for sticking around. Last year when we saw Willie Nelson at Morongo Casino Resort and Spa in Southern California, we understood why. Other than the large parking lots that can accommodate their magic bus, why would they actually go inside, when, like us, they’re rarely willing to pay for campsites? What could possibly lure them in? I always wondered why fellow frugal road trippers Sean and Louise stay and dine at casinos around the country. We used to despise everything about casinos the stinky smoke, slot machine granny zombies, throwing money at games of chance, and because the house always wins.
