Betty knew she shouldn’t make decisions based on throwing dice.
Her Graham did. Almost bankrupted them.
She was thankful the gambling addiction counselling worked and saved them.
He’d been honest enough to seek help. But with him now gone (she hoped through Heaven’s pearly gates), she couldn’t bring herself to throw out his favourite set of dice.
She threw the dice. They landed on a six and a three. Decision made then.
For her next mystery bus trip, she’d be taking the No. 63 and see where it took her.
She could just do with a nice day out.
Her Graham did. Almost bankrupted them.
She was thankful the gambling addiction counselling worked and saved them.
He’d been honest enough to seek help. But with him now gone (she hoped through Heaven’s pearly gates), she couldn’t bring herself to throw out his favourite set of dice.
She threw the dice. They landed on a six and a three. Decision made then.
For her next mystery bus trip, she’d be taking the No. 63 and see where it took her.
She could just do with a nice day out.
