Hi guys!
We got so burned by the frickin’ Texas Lottery today. I hear Mr Rebo whoopin’ and hollerin’ and gigglin’. “WTF?” I ask. “Look at this scratch-off!” I look, and it appears that he has won $100 - no $200 - because he has the “stack of money” symbol. “If you get this symbol, double your prize!” w00t! Then he gives me my ticket to play. I hit $1000!!! But no - double it! We had just won $2200!!! OMG. Then we keep reading the tickets. We couldn’t believe it! The symbol they had in the instructions looked like stacked bills. The symbol we had looked like stacked coins. Our symbol had the code word “stack” under it. Mr Rebo took the $200 winner to the store, and they said it wasn’t a winner. Bastards. (The Lottery Commission, not the store.)
What a fuckin’ rip-off. I sent a complaint email that it ain’t nice to tease people like that. I’m still pissed.
But we had dinner at Salt Grass Steakhouse, and it was frickin’ AWESOME. Today is my baby brother’s 49th birthday, and even though he’s in Denver we celebrated, and called him to share a toast at a designated hour. Dad got a little drunk!
He was kinda cute.
See y’all tomorrow…


