About (dear lord) 30 years ago when the national lottery came to the shores of Britain, my family had the neighbours over and there was some faux hand holding "seance/trance" make-pretend, with us spitting out numbers for the very first lottery ticket. We won a tenner!

Silliness of the highest order. I still have those numbers written down. They've got the same chance as any other set - but this set are _mine_. I might just be the only person alive who was there, now I reflect upon it. Huh