“Someone in Indiana won my money,” declares my husband.
“What?” I am appropriately disturbed.
“Yep. Somebody in Indiana won the $300,000,000.”
“How rude! That was for us.”
“I know,” he replies. “But whaddya gonna do?”
“I guess we’ll get the next one, then. It’s certainly our turn!”
He agrees. So it’s the next big jackpot, then. It’s agreed. 
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