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I'm
gloating at my superior string of skeeball tickets. Of course the
photo doesn't do justice. Jim and I fed our tickets to a ticket
counting machine. Charmingly, it made chewing noises as it sucked
in the tickets. Uncharmingly, it told us that our 50 or so tickets
garnered us 9 points. Either the thing was broken, or it's just
a raw deal. The minimum points to get junk was 15. Alas, no junk
for us.
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