Before you think about contesting the ticket, check this out!

You just can’t satisfy her. do you know her?

An affirmation poem about going to the horse races and coming home a winner.

An obsessive compulsive short story of happiness.

Life’s pathway is long and full of lessons to be learned…so when can we finally go home?

Frustrated by misplacing her lottery ticket, which she knows has the winning numbers, and, after searching her clothing and purse, she still cannot find the ticket. Her date for the evening, Winston, comes to collect her, and she tells him she is not feeling well and cannot go out for the evening. She continues her search, but Winston is not easily put off. He calls the EMT’s to check on her, and then sends a friend to find out why she is angry. Feeling ready to explode, she finally starts relaxation skills, only to have the Fire Department pounding at the door, having been called to put out a fire. She verbally explodes, but the biggest surprise is still waiting for her.

A disheveled man by the name Grandpa Woodstock came to our small town.

It’s okay to encourage sells but don’t mumble the full details.

About a man who loses the winning ticket.

The trials of success.