I attended a Tar Heel basketball game the night of the first lottery . When I returned to my fraternity house I learned that my birthdate was the last pulled out of the basket ( June 8th ) Went out drinking with friends to celebrate and sat next to a guy at the bar who told me that he was #1. I did not want to tell him my number but he insisted. I never knew his name or saw him again but I still think of him often.