I can just see it now. Reminds me of the time I was honking at the woman whose luggage rack straps had loosened and boxes were blowing all over the road. She had one of those "Honk if you love Jesus bumper stickers" and kept waving back at me with a big smile on her face!
or: "But officer, I didn't mean to shoot that man, honestly. I was driving down I-75 and this guy comes right up beside me, looking a little excited. When he began to wave at me, I got frightened, but he kept on following me and honking. So I pulled over into the rest area to look for help, and he stopped right in back of me, so I got out my shotgun and..."
Oh, back to the topic. No, I've never met anyone from Lottery Post.