The last bullet left the muzzle of his rifle with a deafening bang. It took all his might squeezing the trigger. He had to shoot at the clowns mouth and pop the balloon to win that slinky for the chick he was seeing. POP went someone else's balloon first. That's not fair. This game is rigged he said. Then he realized all the games are rigged because he works there. He's a Carnie. He picked up his previous prizes, 2 goldfish and a pair of fuzzy dice. He had to find another game to win that slinky. He wasn't going down without a fight! Oh man, I'll do the potato sack race on the slide. I can beat all...