Good timing earned me a free Diet Coke as I waited for the vending machine stockers to load rows of life fuel. yesterday
I shared my joy on our way to lunch (Capriottis, my favorite new deli) to which my coworker said "Wow, it's just your lucky day."
Naturally, I responded, "Yeah, I should go buy a lottery ticket" and was amazed when she explained that Nevada doesn't have a lottery because of the gaming revenue from the casinos. Couple that with the lack of a state tax and legalized prostitution and I am still struggling to figure this state out. I'll get back to you on my first 110 degree day, which will be this weekend, and when I witness the wonder of my first flash flood.
More baffling, though, was when I returned to the same vending machine today only to find it was broken and I had to drink Dr. Pepper. There you go.
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