...I see a commercial, one which has been running since I was about 5 or 6 back in 89 or 90... maybe you've seen it? They sing about Lottery Tickets to the tune of "12 Days of Christmas" as this older guy goes around in the snow and hands out lottery tickets to people he knows as X-Mas gifts? It's a really lame commercial, you'd know if you'd ever seen it...
So anyway, the same damn thought occurs to me every year: Who the Fuck Gives Out Lottery Tickets as Gifts?!
I mean, think about it. You're either giving someone something utterly worthless to be thrown in the trash within 5 minutes of getting it, or on the super-slim chance you give someone a winning ticket, they end up with loads of money and you feel like a giant ass for the rest of your life!
Could there be anything worse? I mean, FFS, at least if you give fruit cake, people have a doorstop or paper weight or something to throw at an intruder as a weapon.
Sorry, I just had to say all this. Every year, I say the same thing... every year, they keep airing that damn commercial that's nearly as old as I am!
So anyway, the same damn thought occurs to me every year: Who the Fuck Gives Out Lottery Tickets as Gifts?!

I mean, think about it. You're either giving someone something utterly worthless to be thrown in the trash within 5 minutes of getting it, or on the super-slim chance you give someone a winning ticket, they end up with loads of money and you feel like a giant ass for the rest of your life!

Could there be anything worse? I mean, FFS, at least if you give fruit cake, people have a doorstop or paper weight or something to throw at an intruder as a weapon.

Sorry, I just had to say all this. Every year, I say the same thing... every year, they keep airing that damn commercial that's nearly as old as I am!
