savant365
Silver Member
A fellow got up one Saturday morning with the odd
feeling that something about this day was to be different.
Something unusual was about to happen. He glanced out
the window at the thermometer: 33 degrees. He went
downstairs - the clock had stopped at 3 o'clock. He
picked up the newspaper and read the date: the 3rd of the
month.
Threes - that was it! He grabbed the paper and flipped
it open to the racing section. Sure enough in the 3rd
race, there was a horse named Trio! The fellow hurried
to the bank, drew out his life savings and bet it all on
the horse to win.
The horse ran third.
feeling that something about this day was to be different.
Something unusual was about to happen. He glanced out
the window at the thermometer: 33 degrees. He went
downstairs - the clock had stopped at 3 o'clock. He
picked up the newspaper and read the date: the 3rd of the
month.
Threes - that was it! He grabbed the paper and flipped
it open to the racing section. Sure enough in the 3rd
race, there was a horse named Trio! The fellow hurried
to the bank, drew out his life savings and bet it all on
the horse to win.
The horse ran third.
