If by that you mean, the day following my lottery windfall, then I was only there to throw money at the fish. Because, I’m rich, Cogito. Rich, I tells ya.
Andthankyouverymuchforreading.
This could be an interesting short film, especially if it were a Hemingway-esque fisherman. But I don’t think Hemingway ever wrote about winning the lottery, and more’s the pity.
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Like the last part the best.
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Me, too. Now I can finally quit the fishing business.
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Haha! All the best for wining the lottery 👍🏼
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That’s quite a fish story
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Aye, but everybody wants a good back-story.
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And winning the lottery didn’t seem fishy to you?
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Everything seems fishy when you’re a fisherman.
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Good thing you didn’t cut bait when you were fishing around for the prize winning number.
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But what if the lottery winnings turn out to be a fish hatchery? “Congratulations! You’ve just won 400,000 fish!!!”
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The first thing I would do with all those fish is name them.
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Sounds great to me! :)
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I have always been pro ‘me winning the lottery’, Kymber. Always. For as long as I can remember.
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LOL :D
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There is something fishy that my comment didn’t come through.
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Ah, but it did and it was stupendous!!
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:D Mermaid-approved!
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Thank you, Mermaid!
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Ah, but winning the lottery would complicate your dream. Or just take it in another direction. “)
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Are you kidding me? I would quit that lousy fishing job the very same day. I’m rich, LuAnne. Rich, I tells ya.
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The Lotto Fisher
Good morning
Out on the water
Before dawn
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If by that you mean, the day following my lottery windfall, then I was only there to throw money at the fish. Because, I’m rich, Cogito. Rich, I tells ya.
Andthankyouverymuchforreading.
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Casting your bread upon the waters, eh?
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How else to make friends with the ducks?
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This could be an interesting short film, especially if it were a Hemingway-esque fisherman. But I don’t think Hemingway ever wrote about winning the lottery, and more’s the pity.
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A very, very short film. Thanks, SS
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A good time to ketchup…
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Indeed. Thanks, C.
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I could definitely get into that… instead, I’m facing a bowl of cold cereal :-)
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Ah, you wouldn’t want to sleep on a bowl of cereal. Milk will eventually sour.
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Just think, win the lottery and buy large boat to catch larger fish and eat the largest bun.
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Hah! That has always been my plan! Thanks, Diane. Keep on cooking! You’re the best!
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That would definitely be some comfort food all right.
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Hopefully the pillow is edible.
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Or just stays cool at night. Thanks E
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Reblogged this on davidbruceblog #1.
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Thanks, D
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Lol now wouldn’t that be so nice!
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It would at that! Thanks, C. Anne
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