Wanna bet?

I'm not sure what drives it, but, for me, it's not (necessarily) the act of getting messy; it's simply running the risk of getting messy.

I'm not usually a gambler - but I think it is that same high that the slots or craps must bring. I (rarely) find a fellow WAMmer to bet with, and never in person (the Mrs. has no interest at all...), but when I get the action, the anticipation is simply delicious.

I love knowing what to fear - is it a pie for every touchdown? Or maybe not knowing - an item of the winner's choice? It's not gone further than that, but sometimes I think I would like it to push some boundaries...being *forced* to wear something embarrassing while it happens, or maybe having the punishment happen "live" where I'm told what will happen by an email every 10 minutes.

Or sometimes - just to keep me on my toes - I even win! Then I get to tell someone else what to do, and sometimes they even do it!

It's the lack of control that I crave, maybe even more than the mess. Just maybe, though...

So - wanna' bet? Look me up - straight guy willing to bet almost anyone on nearly anything, on happily negotiated terms! Hoping to talk to many of you soon. - Burst