Wednesday, August 21, 2002
It's not the chances that matter to people. It's the dream. It doesn't matter that the chances of any ticketholder winning are about the same as getting hit by lightning while having a penny that was dropped from the top of the Empire State Building slice through your arm at the same moment as you're contracting leprosy and getting humped by a chihuahua. People will still see themselves up there on TV, accepting that oversized check, buying that big luxury home and yacht and retiring.
Me, I'm planning on going into work tomorrow. And the day after that, and the day after that. I didn't buy any tickets, and I didn't think of going in on the office pool until it was too late. So that dollar that I didn't spend on the lottery can buy me a pack of gum again in a few days.
But there are days when I do dream about that oversized check and what I'd do with it.
Posted by Keith @ 06:48 PM ·
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