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Seeing Spots

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Physicists may say, 'Random is not truly random, it only appears to be,' but another theory goes, (according to me) 'Not so when playing games of chance,' (and I have done the sums) for this experiment logic states, 'The odds in favour are 5 to 1.' As I spy with my little eye, seeing spots and counting dots on a regular die, (these don't go to 11) the 2 opposing sides, of which there are 6, total 7. So throw the bones or toss the dice, whichever way you slice 'em, when you're done having fun, in all, the pips on a single die number 21. And the line at the bottom... roll 'em if you got 'em!

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