I phoned my local radio station today. When the guy answered the phone, he said, “Congratulations on being our first caller. All you have to do is answer the next question correctly to win our grand prize.”
“Woohoo!” I shouted with joy.
“It’s a math question,” he said. “Feeling confident?”
“I’ve got a degree in math and I teach it at our local school,” I proudly said.
“Okay, then, to win the 2 VIP tickets to see Justin Bieber and meet him backstage afterwards, what is 2 2?”
“7,” I replied.