Friday was Jodie's birthday.  Sixty moons from 50 and she wanted to gamble.  Some fantasy about not having to go to work Monday...what's that about?
I suggested an amount of money to take.  I got that look.  I doubled it.  Could I play a little?  "It's my birthday."  Fine...WOMAN!
I took E to the arcade.  He had the day off school.  $60 is a lot of quarters...he had a ball.
We all met for lunch.  Jodie was depressed.  She had played hard.  I took $40 to play.  The 2 cent slots are  fun, but the jackpots are small.
Jodie has to go to work tomorrow...but I'm not telling her!
Living and laughing with a disability - cerebral palsy; ordinary life, extraordinary circumstances.
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