.....And can't hear out of my right eye! NUTS! Loooook Intooo My Earrrr-Horsefeathers, says I/We and self! The dog days of summer are upon us and we don't own a chicken other than what's in the freezer, poor plucker! Rats!---The pick three game can make you feel that a way or any other kind of game for that matter. Look at it this way, you are in wether you win or lose (no draws in three ball). Typical Tuesday game wise for us'ns---nil, nyet, nein, nada; dogwhistles and ugly looking females---  love em anyways. Hooey what a trip today has been...couldn't even get gas from a quart of beer and a half-dozen hardboiled eggs. Man that's bad! When playing the game of pick 3, most of the gamblers that I know use three or more different matrix setups with the same amount past winning sets then with patience and fortitude, boil all of their tool tricks into a kitty of not more than twenty number sets tops and use those sets to triangulate and focus on a distinct set of ten dedicated locals; then they forge a few sets out of a TTT pattern using the same digit sets---followed up with a layout of five high digits and five low digits---use the last winning digits as the core numbers and predict their personal preferences. They and I already know that the last three digits are a good bet for at least one number for at the least two days.  Ho hummm and possum toenails.

(Self says, "thank the almighty he's done. I got rugmarks on my brain stem from his boring crap!) I heard that self!....

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