Two years ago, a friend of mine had a rich uncle who died. He was very close to his uncle; they spent many weekends together watching football – they were both sports fanatics. As expected, my friend was in his uncles will. He left him a million dollars, which was an amazing blessing to my friend since he was close to losing his house after his business went bankrupt. The problem was his uncle was a bit of a nut and he had one stipulation with the million dollars he left my friend. He was required to place the million dollars on a bet of the winner of the next Super Bowl.

A few weeks later my friend had a fantasy football draft and told the group of this craziness. They decided they would all go to Vegas for the Super Bowl and be a part of this big bet. The day after the draft one of the guys went over to his house, handed him an envelope, and told him not to open it until they got to Vegas for the Super Bowl.

Five months had passed, the Super Bowl was set, the boys were on their way to Vegas. The day of the big game, they checked the spread at the sportsbook, and everyone had the