In Which Yours Truly Decides to Go On a Game Show to Pay Off Her Debt

I am still thinking of ways to pay off my debt as quickly as possible and this morning, after hubby told me to apply for Who Wants to Be a Millionaire for about the hundredth time, I decided to apply.  Hubby watches the show every morning and each morning, usually when I am trying to work, he will ask me random questions like "what is the capital of Slovenia?" and I will tell him the answer before he can even read the four answer choices to me.  My head is full of useless trivia.

The show is actually taped here in Las Vegas and aside from the fact that I am never the center of attention, I never speak in public if I can in any way avoid it, and I am always a "behind the scenes" kind of person, I decided to apply for the show.  There were about 50 questions (I'm a pretty boring person so they may toss my application as soon as they read it) and I had to do a quick 30 second video as part of the application (I've never even taken a selfie before, no videos either, until today) but it is now out in cyberspace probably to be evaluated by some hapless intern who is looking for someone with pizzazz and some sort of entertainment factor (definitely not me).  But if by some miracle I do get on the show, you can bet that I will go for the million!