Winning Little Lotteries
I’m sitting here at a rooftop bar enjoying the beautiful mountain breezes on a sunny afternoon along the Front Range of Colorado’s Rocky Mountains. Pretty much everyone at the bar, besides me, is dropping off a first-year student at CSU’s amazing Boulder campus. There is a very complex blend of emotions hanging palpably in the cool mountain air.
The bartender, a 27-year-old military veteran and CU senior, is using their GI Bill benefits to build toward each parent’s dream, masterfully weaving a child’s hope into a parent’s worry. Suddenly - the bartender asks loudly “I accidentally poured a shot, would anyone like it for free?”
All of the parents looked hesitatingly at one-another before collectively deciding that doing shots has now moved into the “bad” behavior column. I’m like - “My Irish is authentic, I cannot pass on rye!”
It is very rare that a person might be granted the unwarranted fortune of opportunistic wealth. But, we are often given grace sufficient for the day. Unmerited fortune that gives us a few breaths - to catch our faith again or to continue to wrestle against it.
I’ll take a free shot of whiskey every time. Without question, judgement, or worry.
Cheers y’all,
Steve
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