My alarm went off at seven o'clock. I got up and got dressed, opened the fridge and drank a Seven-Up. I stopped at a Seven-Eleven on my way to catch the Number Seven bus to my office on 77th Street. I got off the elevator at the seventh floor. Thinking about my morning, I decided to call my bookie and place a bet for $777 on a horse named Seventh Heaven running in the seventh race. What do you think happened?
Answer:
Seventh Heaven came in seventh.
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