I was in a taxi going to the market and next to me in a taxi was an old man with white beard He said his palm of his hand was itching and that today was his lucky day He said he was going to win big and I said the same too When I was suppose to give him R1 change I mistakenly gave him a R2 He was happy and convinced that it was a confirmation of his luck We all then got off I met my best friend lady A guy with so many things in his trolley have me a very beautiful pink cup It was written some words and it was well designed My friend asked the same too we then continued with the journey as it looked like we were shopping spree One lady offered me the brown and gold coins I didn t take them I wasn t pleased