This was the best day of our LIVES.
So, my boyfriend and I were sitting around being miserably sick together. He brought me a big heart box of Lindor truffles and we pretty much just lazed around on Valentine’s day being sick. It wasn’t bad though, I still enjoyed it.
Later, however, B.M. Called begging us to get K.G., get to Wunderland, and help she and Xopi spend ONE HUNDRED DOLLARS WORTH of nickels.
We get down there and K.G. and I immediately win like 1000 tickets worth of balls. Then he pwned me at air hockey.
Then Xopi taught me a trick on one of the games which, by the end of the day, we had nearly cleared COMPLETELY out and we had earned 3,000 tickets from!
Just then, B.M. came up to us telling us that K.G. had BROKEN a machine. When we got there, we found that he had (ACCIDENTALLY) won the double jackpot on one of those 70’s bowling-with-nickels games.
It spit tickets. For. An. Hour.
Unsure of when it would stop, we frantically stuck a grocery bag underneath it to catch the tickets as they came out. Minutes later, that bag was full. So we filled another. And another. And another…
EIGHT FULL GROCERY BAGS OF TICKETS, and it FINALLY STOPPED.
Our total winnings, by the time we managed to lug all of our bags over to the counter and waited for THREE staff members to count them came out to be 17,385.
SEVENTEEN-THOUSAND, THREE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY-FIVE TICKETS.
Somehow, we found a way to spend them all…
Best. Valentine’s Day. EVER.