one summer we were watching bjorn borg being drubbed by some guy on tv. maybe conners. or maybe it was the other way. the event was pre-recorded live. anyway, i saw in the sports section that the drubee would win. i said he would. my cousin jeff instantly challenged 'wanna bet!?' i said okay. he went to get his 50 cents. i asked his mom if it was okay, given what i knew. she said yes. the drubbee won, as did i. what lesson do you think she was trying to teach him?