The Lottery Winner
One Saturday evening Lorraine came home, screeching her car into the driveway, she ran into the house, slammed the door and shouted at the top of her lungs, ‘Honey, pack your bags. I won the lottery.’
Tony, her husband called out, ‘Oh my God. What should I pack, beach stuff or mountain stuff?’ We’re sorry. You don't have permission to access this page. Please sign up to have full access to this page.