Just my luck. A bank error in my favor.
More money than we could possibly have.
We went out for dinner and drinks before
The groceries and diapers. Wife ignored my
Mention the shorter line. God fucking damn!
Last minute cigarettes. The longest line
In Mississippi. The fucking tobacco line.
The “I ain’t got enough money to feed
My own kids, but I’m sure as hell going
To fill my lungs with tar” line. When the bank
Fucks up, they take back their money on their
Terms. Not yours. But that’s just it. Isn’t it?
Life is that fucking Monopoly game.
You just spend until were all fucking broke.