Flight Of Fantasy…
Every couple weeks when the Powerball jackpot gets ridiculous, I play $2. I don’t know why. I suppose the reason I play is two-fold. There is some slight, albeit preposterous possibility that I could win. But more than that, for a couple days, I can dream of all the stuff I would do if I won.
New (modest) vehicles for me and The Wife? Definitely!
Helping my friends? Surely.
Moving even further from the city? Most definitely!
Ultimately, I get disappointed when they draw and I don’t win. But I least I got that thrill for a couple days. I suppose that’s worth a buck or two.



August 4th, 2007 at 10:20 am
NC? okay. but, you do realize, you have to take me with you, right?