Wish I could win
Awesome very organized site
Can’t Wait
So exciting to scan a ticket to see if I won more than I see, it’s happened more than once!!!
⭐ Southern Tennessee‑Style
As a loyal Tennessee lottery player ever since it became legal here, I’ve put more money into scratch‑offs and Pick 3/Pick 4 than I care to admit. I’ve played through sunshine, storms, and even that wild Covid stretch — and let me tell you, I’ve noticed one thing loud and clear: the payouts have dropped harder than a possum falling out of a sweetgum tree.
Before Covid, you could at least feel like you had a fighting chance. Nowadays, it feels like the scratch‑offs are mostly just pretty little cardboard souvenirs. I swear the pay has decreased at least 80%, and that’s being polite. Pick 3 and Pick 4 used to hit often enough to keep the excitement alive — now it feels like the numbers are doing gymnastics just to avoid me.
But here I am, still playing, still hoping, still scratching like it’s my part‑time job. Because at the end of the day, it’s Tennessee — we love a little gamble, a little hope, and a whole lot of “maybe today’s my day.”
If they ever raise the payouts back to what they used to be, I’ll be hollerin’ louder than a rooster at sunrise.
I i know I will win a big jackpot one day! Ole the plans I have is going to make such an impact on so many life’s !
It would just be a very hard decision on where I want to focus with all the needs out there! I have a heart for seniors, underprivileged, children, and battered women! I wish I could start a nonprofit for all three! I know it’s my calling. I just don’t have the funds to do so! I know God one day will make it happen! I will sit and wait for that day to come! Bring on the Money good ole Jackpot of mine!
Before Covid, you could at least feel like you had a fighting chance. Nowadays, it feels like the scratch‑offs are mostly just pretty little cardboard souvenirs. I swear the pay has decreased at least 80%, and that’s being polite. Pick 3 and Pick 4 used to hit often enough to keep the excitement alive — now it feels like the numbers are doing gymnastics just to avoid me.
But here I am, still playing, still hoping, still scratching like it’s my part‑time job. Because at the end of the day, it’s Tennessee — we love a little gamble, a little hope, and a whole lot of “maybe today’s my day.”
If they ever raise the payouts back to what they used to be, I’ll be hollerin’ louder than a rooster at sunrise.
I i know I will win a big jackpot one day! Ole the plans I have is going to make such an impact on so many life’s !
It would just be a very hard decision on where I want to focus with all the needs out there! I have a heart for seniors, underprivileged, children, and battered women! I wish I could start a nonprofit for all three! I know it’s my calling. I just don’t have the funds to do so! I know God one day will make it happen! I will sit and wait for that day to come! Bring on the Money good ole Jackpot of mine!
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Always having trouble
Scanning the barcodes. I haven’t been able to scan ANY tickets now for a month. Worthless app
