ShipwreckMazuma I like life. Life likes me.
Tomorrow (Friday) is Owner’s Day where I work. We basically get a half day to go eat at a country club and look at our handiwork being used ->YAWN!!<- and listen to the big wigs flap their gums for an hour after lunch, and then hopefully win a door prize. I typically will bring a paperback and head for the can as soon as I see the suits start to approach the podium. I don’t know why my brother forces himself to sit through this crap, but we have an agreement that he texts me when it’s over so I can get back before the drawings for the prizes starts. This year we’re playing a game to win 100 bucks for each member of our 5 person team. My team is so far in 1st place, and will be named winner after slaughtering the last team standing tomorrow at the OD event. After that, I have a chance at winning a 48” flat screen tv. If I DO win, I can’t decide whether or not to put it up right away at home, or save it for a family Christmas gift. I’ll probably do the latter. Actually, I’ll PROBABLY wimp out and crack it open on my birthday or something. If I win it, that is.
Why am I ALWAYS so sure I’m gonna to win these things??
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