Okay, so I thought that my luck had returned. Like a Capistrano swallow, it had come back. If Mrs. Hillbilly Mom was a cartwheeling woman, she would have been flipping for joy on Wednesday, winning scratchers clenched between her teeth. What could possibly top such a happy occasion as the welcome-home party for Mrs. HM's long-awaited guest of honor, Good Fortune?
Oh...I don't know...perhaps...THIS?
It's a $100 winner on a $10 ticket I bought Thursday, with some of the proceeds from my previous day's winners. I hit the WIN ALL symbol partway down. Of course I stopped scratching. I set it aside until the very end, hoping all the while that it would have a better prize under each number than the $5. NOT THAT I'M COMPLAINING! I had three other tickets, and two of them were winners as well, for another $25 to add to the day's total.
More money to stash in my casino bankroll. I wonder if my luck will hang around until Saturday's trip to the casino.
One thing's for sure. Just like a losing streak won't last forever...neither will a winning streak.
4 comments:
Right now I'm about as green as that ticket, with envy of course, not nausea.
River,
Aw...I'm just giddy with joy that my long-lost luck has returned.
That ticket is a beautiful thing!!
fishducky,
Yes, but I resisted the urge to frame it!
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