David Dalton
2016-10-06 04:59:12 UTC
I have previously written about my two video lottery blessings but will
repeat it again here. In the first case a musician friend of mine was playing
a video lottery machine and I cast at the machine my memory of the lucky
incident of Sarah McLachlan staring at me. He then won twice. In the second
case another musician friend was playing a video lottery machine and I cast
at the machine my memory of my blue rose vision and one second later he won a
large prize (I think over $700).
Tonight I was at Folk Night at The Ship Pub and as part of it they draw for
door prizes during the open mic set between the two headline sets. The final
prize was a pair of tickets to Fretboard Journey at the LSPU Hall on October
15. I was sitting at the bar with my friend Dianna, who is probably 20 years
older than I am but who attends live music regularly. I told her about the
prize and she said if she won she would take me and then I said if I won I
would take her. Then a while before the draw I cast my memory of the starry
night of Jan. 7, 1994 (when I was in a mild waning crescent high) at her
ticket. Then she won the draw.
repeat it again here. In the first case a musician friend of mine was playing
a video lottery machine and I cast at the machine my memory of the lucky
incident of Sarah McLachlan staring at me. He then won twice. In the second
case another musician friend was playing a video lottery machine and I cast
at the machine my memory of my blue rose vision and one second later he won a
large prize (I think over $700).
Tonight I was at Folk Night at The Ship Pub and as part of it they draw for
door prizes during the open mic set between the two headline sets. The final
prize was a pair of tickets to Fretboard Journey at the LSPU Hall on October
15. I was sitting at the bar with my friend Dianna, who is probably 20 years
older than I am but who attends live music regularly. I told her about the
prize and she said if she won she would take me and then I said if I won I
would take her. Then a while before the draw I cast my memory of the starry
night of Jan. 7, 1994 (when I was in a mild waning crescent high) at her
ticket. Then she won the draw.
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“ `There must be some way out of here’ said the joker to the thief
`There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief' " (Bob Dylan)
David Dalton ***@nfld.com http://www.nfld.com/~dalton (home page)
http://www.nfld.com/~dalton/dtales.html Salmon on the Thorns (mystic page)
“ `There must be some way out of here’ said the joker to the thief
`There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief' " (Bob Dylan)