LIfe is cruel
I bought a lottery ticket for last Saturday's drawing. It wasn't a big jackpot or anything.
I finally checked the ticket today. I have the first number. I have the second number. I have the third number. (By now, my heart is thumping a little). I have the fourth number. And then.... Damn. I don't have numbers five or six.
For one brief and shining moment, I was imagining walking into the managing partners office and saying "Peace, out. Indeed."
Sigh.
Well, $69.50 doesn't suck, but it's no six mill.
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