I'm a Screamer
Well, more of a yeller. When I finally win something at the church bar. I have been trying to win this set of beer glasses for weeks now. Stupid scratch cards always say Try Again. Our waitress, Sara, has been giving me two or three scratch cards every week. No luck. Last night she gave me two. The first was a Try Again. I half-heartedly scratched the other one, expecting another losing card. Instead, it said Congrats. At which point I
*Just imagine what I'd be like if I won something big, like a trip or a lot of money. I'd like to think I'd be too shocked to say much, but I now have a bad feeling I'd be one of those incoherent, jumping screamers. How shaming.
5 Comments:
I have all of those glasses and they are great!!!!!!
I don't know what the "church bar" is, but it sounds like a wonderful, magical place!
Lucy, the Church Bar is the bar that is practically attached to our church - you can barely see light between the two buildings. Technically, the bar is separated from the church by the wine store and the coffee shop, but hey, that's just semantics. My dad nicknamed it the church bar, and it kind of stuck. Gotta love the half price nachos from 9-midnight. And having a waitress with whom you can say "I have the usual". (Norm!!!)
Nah - screaming is just amusing. do you think you could do a happy dance as well???
Well, Congratulations!
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