I am the masses

Hello!

So, I have been brought up to think that I’m special, to think that I am, was, the “nec plus ultra” of the crowd; that nobody was good enough for me (ask my wife, she had a hard time at the beginning). Well last week, for the lotto frenzy of $100million, I saw reports of people showing off their lotto tickets; and it wasn't   just the 2,5,10 dollars that I spend on lotteries, but the hundreds of dollars that they spent in the hopes that they were going to win it. Well old Chuck here saw that and laughed, ridiculing the masses on their display of craziness. Silly! It’s the word I used. “They don’t know what they are doing”… I said to myself. In my head, they didn’t know that I had studied the numbers and I had come up with the winning combination that was going to make me win… My numbers are infallible, poor crowd has no chance!! Well here I am one week later in my 5 ½ analyzing what went wrong and taking notes so that the next batch of numbers that come out of my head are the right ones… I’m sorry masses, I will not make fun of you anymore…

Take care folks!

PS I RAN OUT OF GAS FOR THE BBQ!!! ARGH!!!......