Chapter 2822 What Are The Odds?(Taboo):>3

"What are the odds of that?" I said and thought back to all the unusual luck I had experienced. "The wardrobe malfunctions are not an accident. I must be doing it on a subconscious level." The house was too quiet. I stood and climbed the steps to check on my family. Mom was asleep in her bed an open book on her ample chest. I retrieved her reading glasses and folded the arms close when I noticed something strange. They were supposed to be reading glasses, but the lenses were plain glass. Why was she wearing these? That didn't make any god damn sense. I placed the bookmark in her book and closed it. I glanced at the cover and once again something was wrong. When did my mom start reading books on machine intelligence and artificial intelligence. I set her book and glasses on the night table.