Oh well at least I can say one thing for certain in my town. It’s consistent like crazy. Every single time I see that danged fool Hummingbird waddling by, I know for sure they’ll be a raffle ticket salesman over yonder.
Sure as Swiss clockwork, there she is, one of the local schoolmarms selling tickets to help the young uns with some worthy cause. I see she even has a Pen handy. Anyway I reckon it can’t hurt none if I buy a few to keep the local tykes happy.
I’ll say one thing for that young lady. She always wears the prettiest Amulet.