Last nite, I dreamt ...
LotteryPost has a clubhouse. Members are hanging out as usual. Todd comes in and starts handing out flyers. I look at the flyer, and it said LotteryPost is closing shop. It also said members should claim their lottery loses on their income tax returns.
I ask the man beside me what is happening. He shakes his head, and says it is all the fault of Todd's rich uncle. The uncle has absconded leaving Todd high and dry.
Todd invites everyone for a ride. I look out the door, and I see a big bright yellow bus. Emblazoned on the side of the bus, in bold black, are numbers 2278. Everybody piles into the bus. As Todd starts the bus, I wake up.