In line to buy a
lottery ticket, he knocks into me, drunk. "Oh sorry pal," he's an
urban redneck, gap toothed, cigar-skin-stained...he's wavering. "I just
wanna win!" he holds a dollar up and his buddy holds him up and whispers
"shut up!" in his ear. I ask the dude, "Whaddya gonna do if you
win?" "I'll stop sucking dick! Yep!" Then he belches and passes
out. His buddy drags him out of the store. Not a winner.
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