A relative died and left me $10,000. Yep. Cash. Greenbacks. All in Ben Franklins. Ten large. Wow. When the estate administrator told me I couldn't believe my ears. It was an uncle I hadn't met but one time, though according to my father, he was a bit of a maverick. Rumor has it I'm much like my uncle.
The uncle left me the stash and there was a note that implored me to "invest" it on sports wagers at my second home in Las Vegas. Yep, ol' uncle Ronnie bankrolled Scotty here. I'm going to be betting my ten dimes over the course of the year and making my first million.
Good news is you get to come along for the ride and watch. If you're so inclined, you may ride along with this disclaimer: "Results are not the same for everyone. Consult your bank and financial adviser. Never gamble more than you can afford. SA is not responsible for your losing wagers...only the winners."
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