After waking up to the delightful song of 1970 "Come Saturday Morning" by the Sandpipers and planning my February budget, my long-lost sidekick "Johnson' appeared at my back door. Immediately I changed my morning plans from doing dirty laundry to riding shotgun to Casino Royale in CT.
First, after graciously receiving 4 crisp Andrew Jacksons as an "advance" on winnings I walked out to Dick's Silverado truck and I insisted we go to Ernie's Car Wash as his truck needed a "Shampoo. "The truck "thanked me" for the $9.00 gesture. Then we took the "long way" across Oxford and Webster and 395 to the Tribe. The trip was up-beat on this late February day.
The Mohegan garage was full and the crowd was full of gamers.Dr. J. used his Free Slot Play then got ten crisp $100 Bills. Nice. "Kenny Johnson" hit early.. say $300 then went up to the expensive machines and lost. BAck to reality "Johnson" went through the motions. "No Luck."
In the meantime I caught a glance of a college basketball game: SETON HALL versus St. Johns coming from Madison Square Garden, NYC. Then I zeroed in on my SmartPhone and followed the game to their Overtime Finish and The Hall's win.
Richard B. Johnson always shows me his ticket when he wins. This time the payout was well over $1,000 with a $200 profit. In a surprise move RBJ said "Lets go to your favorite 99 Restaurant for lunch. "OK Google."
The service seemed slow yet the food proved to be "Good" popcorn and all. We both enjoyed oversized burgers. The waitress reminded me of my banker, Kelsey N!
Laundry was addressed when I got back.
"Come Saturday Morning" was fun in every respect. Thanks, Dick!
ROBERT LOUIS POTVIN
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