I love dollar stores. They're my favorite place to gamble.
See, while other folks around here go to the
Mohegan Sun Casino up at Pocono Downs and throw away all their money without anything to show for it, I go to the dollar store with a $20 bill and I can gamble for a week on the stuff I buy there.
I might buy a box of Cheerios that had its expiration date scraped off, or a can of Bumblebee tuna-fish, dented and possibly with a pinhole in the can, then take them home, consume them and gamble on whether or not I live until the next day.
Or, if I'm in a particularly playful mood I'll buy a pack of 8 AA or AAA batteries, store-brand of course, and take odds on whether they actually
power whatever I put them into.
Sometimes I stroll down the toy aisle, looking for bargains on those lead-painted Chinese toys that I can suck on. If I have any home-improvement projects going on at the time I'll be sure to pick up a hammer and wrench and screwdriver set, all $1 each, and I'll be sure to have hours of entertainment as the hammer head flies off, the wrench breaks the first time I use it and the screwdriver handles fall off and I impale my hand on the rusty metal shaft.
I LOVE dollar stores! :love_heart: