We woke up Saturday morning and on our counter was one of those small slips of paper that tell you the winner lotto numbers.
I haven't played the lotto in months. Possibly even years. Nor has Mickey. There was absolutely no explanation for this ticket thingie on our counter. So, we took it as a sign.
But we forgot to actually buy a ticket.
Then Saturday, we walked over to our local Moose Lodge for a couple drinks. Right as we were getting ready to leave, they started a raffle. We bought $5 worth of tickets and finished our drinks.
We totally won.
As I walked up to accept our prize, I even had to ask, "What in the world did we win?"
We won a ridiculous huge basket filled with booze and bbq stuff. I mean, seriously gigantic.
So, obviously our luck is awesome, right?
Well, Sunday, we ran some errands and normal weekend boringness. During one of these errands, a wayward lotto ticket made it into the car.
Our next stop was a convenience store to buy a lotto ticket.
Wish us luck!
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