Regret Is the Only Gain in a New Year Gamble
When we're playing cards during the holidays, my cousin, Owen Thompson, suddenly calls it boring and tells us that he wants to make a big gamble.
Then, he tosses his BMW keys onto the table and asks if we're bold enough to follow up with our own bets.
I know that Owen is just trying to flaunt the fact that he's bought himself a BMW.
Everyone is stunned by his antics. They quickly say, "This is just a game. We're not going to bet anything else."
After that, they start complimenting how amazing Owen is to be able to own a BMW at such a young age.
I, on the other hand, hesitate to do so. After all, my trump cards are a set of Ks.
Having gotten his ego boosted by the compliments, Owen is a
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