Weekend was kind of a bust. My mom, my aunt, and I were planning on heading over to Casino Rama. We got some tickets with a church group, which I find pretty amusing. It’s like leading a bunch of the pious over to the sinning trough.
We were expecting to go in the evening and stay for a few hours. On the day of, I went to pick up my aunt from the bus station. We were both looking forward to heading to the slot machines. I wasn’t feeling brave enough to head to the big tables for things like Blackjack. I mean, I only planned to bring $100. That won’t last several hours on those tables. Heaven knows I wasn’t gonna suddenly get lucky.
Ah, well, all the intentions were good, but when we came home, my mom told us that we had missed the event. We made a mistake. As it turns out, the bus left early in the morning and not in the evening. We weren’t even close to catching it. Too bad. I suppose though the money I saved can definitely go towards something like a new router. Lord, that sounds way too practical.
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