Is the name of the lottery in Vancouver, which i'm thinking about entering.
I am a little flushed, after just spending a SHITPILE (which is slightly larger that a shitload) of cashola on a ticket home for Chrissy. I realise how lucky I am sans lottery to be able to do this thing.
And, just so all my Adelaide friends know - as if they read this - i'm comin' in on the 24th of December at 4.00pm. This should allow you all much preparation time... balloons need purchasing, frocks need sewing, cakes need baking, screaming fans need accumulating, and many heads of hair require washing.