Sunday, December 14, 2008

Slumdog Millionaire

One time on the way to Dallas, my brother-in-law bet me that I wouldn't buy a lottery ticket. Normally I wouldn't, but I blew a whole dollar to prove him wrong. I actually matched four numbers, which means that my ticket was worth $60. But, I was too ashamed to claim my winnings. Which was more of a shame because I was unemployed at the time, and could've probably used the money.