When I was at the Girl Scout Cookie sale today, one of the girls said her father had gone down to Rhode Island. Then she said he'd be back in a couple of hours. I asked why such a quick trip, and she said he'd gone down to buy Powerball tickets. DANG! If I'd known, I'd have had him get ME one. I never play those things, but for THAT prize, I wouldn't mind tossing a dollar!
Well, figured it was worth a buck as well.