“I remember setting there in a little café with my grandfather, I was eating and listening to the things that some other guys and him there would say. I remember my grandpa saying…him….thhh I wouldn’t trust him with a burnt match….better yet a wet frozen burnt match. It was about a fella that just seemed to make every mistake in the book but not on purpose. Grandpa continued saying….he’s a good soul but it’s as if he got cursed with dumb luck. It made me wonder if that was possible,  to be cursed with dumb luck, or cursed with anything for that matter. I don’t ever want to be cursed”

by Ryan L. Rinehart

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