Here's a lucky day in Texas thing. Unbelievable day. Friend of mine came to visit from Knoxville. She wanted to go to the rodeo in Mesquite. So, we drive up early to eat at a restaurant that was recommended by a good friend. Of all things, all she wanted was plain spaghetti and meat balls. After waiting about 30 minutes, the server came to the table with the food and apologized that they had no meatballs. We ate anyway. Mmmmm. Texas rib eye done right. While paying the bill, as always, they asked if everything was alright. My friend is like me and not shy. She told them she was disappointed they couldn't serve what she ordered. Manager came over and long story short, he comped the entire meal including drinks. Next, we get to the rodeo and all the good box seats are sold. So, we do general admission. We get to our seats, which are not very good....but cheap and she strikes up a conversation with a lady passing by. Turns out, the lady is from Tennessee and invites us up to her box seating area. It's the best damn seat in the house. Come to find out, she is loaded, knows all the big wigs in the area and has an interest in the rodeo. Had a fun time watching and talking to her. On the way back to my house, I stop to buy some beer and pick up a scratch off ticket. We get home, drink some beer and enjoy the night. Next day, she finds the scratch off on the kitchen counter and reminds me of it. Yep, scratched it off and it's a $500 winner. Most, by far, I ever got on a single ticket. Incredible chain of events that never happened again.