I
hit the Megaball number on Saturday night, but hadn’t even looked at my ticket
to see what I won. When I get them, I only get 3 or 5 tickets, and memorize my
Megaball numbers. Generally, I let the computer pick all the numbers, but
occasionally I’ll pick my Megaballs. I know nobody hit the big jackpot, so I
just let that shit percolate on the shelf. Maybe it’s $40K sitting on the
dresser, but it might just be a free ticket. I ain’t stressing. Ain’t like I’m
gonna be able to quit my job, or even escape the slow death of American
existence. So thinking about it from time to time, letting a little dopamine
slip into the brain juices, that’ll do just fine for now. The balance of the
dying empire is getting just enough dopamine to ignore the overwhelming cost of
being alive, and postpone cousin death for one more calendar box.
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