So, the evening passed as normal, well, the new normal.
I ate dinner, did some laundry, and settled down to watch a movie. During a
break, an advert for an online casino appeared and it made me glance at the ticket
poking from the top of my wallet. Was I being a fool? It took me a microsecond
to make up my mind I wasn’t. I was simply paying a very reasonable fee for some
entertainment. But it got the question of chance into my mind.
This weekend, some Irish pubs have opened their doors for the first time since March. I love the intimacy of strangers in a place where tomorrow seems a lifetime away. I'm a social being by nature, and choice. But tonight, I’m sitting in, watching Independence Day, with the hounds. You see, subconsciously I'd made a calculation, like when buying the Lotto ticket. Now, when I look on the choice I can consider the odds. If I chose to go out and mingle with others, what will I risk?
If catch C-19, I've a one-in-five chance of having serous breathing problems and needing some sort of hospital assistance. If I was really unlucky, I could be part of the 2% that die. Let’s put that into perspective. My chances of winning the Euro Lottery is one in one-hundred-thirty-nine million. My chance of having long term health issues from Covid-19 is one-in-twenty. Chance of death is, one-in-fifty.
We’ve established I’m a gambler but how much of a gambler am
I?
I don’t believe we can hide from all the dangers the world throws
at us. I actually believe that some dangers make living more enjoyable. If Covid-19
was a long-term reality of life, would I hide away perpetually? I don’t think I
would, not if it was just me. You see, I have side-bets to consider. I have two
parents who I interact with daily. If I gamble and lose, their chance dying is one-in-four. ONE IN FOUR!
Am I willing to gamble my family for a few hours of mindless
pleasure?
Not on your life!
Thanks Martin from mam and dad x
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