Regrets
The $260 million lottery ticket yesterday was sold at a Wal-Mart gas station a half-mile from the apartments where I grew up.
It makes me wonder how much better my life could have been if I had never moved out of that shithole, never went to college and never left town to have a career, a marriage and two children.
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There's also a nice, fairly-new park nearby, another half mile past those apartments. With nice tennis courts, including four clay ones. In case you're weighing your options.
Trey
Perhaps Doc Brown will show up one day and take you back?
(i laughed out loud as i read your post)
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