This past Saturday I went to our new bank. They were celebrating their 2nd Anniversary. I only went because my brother happens to work there. That, and there was free cake and juice- and it was tasty! There was a draw prize, but you had to be 18 so the boys were a bit put out that they couldn't put their name in.
But our day carried on, and no one thought any more about it.
Then I got a call on Tuesday at work saying I won the grand prize.
Ridiculous.
Then I had a plan. A right awesome plan. I would hide my prize and give it to Bruce for his birthday. "I am so devious" I thought as my nurse-friend and I schemed how it would all play out.
Fast forward a few hours.
Bruce calls me and says "I heard a rumour that you won something. "
Me: dead silence.
How did this happen? My plans now foiled all I could say was "Are you kidding? How do you know?"
A simple answer really- two of our new banker friends went over to the physio clinic to check it out and spilled the beans!
Happy Early Birthday, Bruce.