Tin Horn Casino in Billings, eh? Name sounds like a cheap whiskey, and that pretty much sums up the place. Small, smoky, and probably seen better days. Slots, a few tables if you're lucky, and a clientele that looks like they've been riding the range since Custer's last stand. Don't expect Vegas glitz here, kid. This is more like a dusty saloon where the only jackpot is finding a clean ashtray. The kind of place where the air is thick with the smell of stale beer and broken dreams. But hey, if you're looking for a no-frills gambling experience, and I mean no frills, then Tin Horn might be your spot. Just remember what Twain said, "There are two times in a man's life when he should not speculate: when he can't afford to, and when he can." Might apply double to this joint. You been warned.