Wednesday, September 17, 2008
A Summer To Remember
Mr. White had an itch. He tried not to think about it but it kept on coming back to the front of his mind. Eventually he could take it no more. He packed his bags and jumped on the first plane to Vegas. "I feel lucky!" He said to himself. "The stars are on my side, I can feel it". Before he knew it he was sitting at a table in a posh casino laying out his chips. "Place your bets" said the croupier. Mr. White put all his money on red and watched the roulette wheel spin. "It's red!" Mr. White pocketed all his money and went out on the town to celebrate. He had booked himself a limo, went to the best show in town, bought everybody a drink, and stayed in the presidential suite of the best hotel. The next day he decided to go back and get some more money. Unfortunately this time he lost everything. He had to go home with his tail between his legs, having lost all the money. Too embarrassed to go back to his home town, he took a job as far away from Texas as he possibly could. Which is why he ended up at the AISC, giving us this wonderful assignment.
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