How this came to be is the subject of an excellent new book, “ For a Dollar and a Dream: State Lotteries in Modern America,” by the historian Jonathan D. Everywhere else, Blazing Hot Cash and its ilk are, like state parks and driver’s licenses, a government service. Only Alabama, Alaska, Hawaii, Nevada, and Utah are not in the business of selling lottery tickets. The strangest of the many strange things about these tickets is that, unlike other convenience-store staples-Utz potato chips, Entenmann’s cinnamon-swirl buns, $1.98 bottles of wine-they are brought to you by your state government. All this is before you get to the Pick 3, Pick 4, Powerball, and Mega Millions tickets, which are comparatively staid in appearance-they look like Scantron sheets-and are printed out at the time of purchase.

If your taste runs toward Fast Ca$h or Red Ball Cash Doubler, you can buy one for just a buck if you prefer VIP Club or $2,000,000 Gold Rush, a single ticket will set you back thirty dollars. Some of them are named for other games, such as the Monopoly X5, the Double Blackjack, and the Family Feud, but most are straightforward about the point of buying them: Show Me $10,000!, $100,000 Lucky, Money Explosion, Cash Is King, Blazing Hot Cash, Big Cash Riches. When you are looking at a solid wall of them, they also resemble-based on the palette, font choices, and general flashy hecticness-the mid-nineties Internet. The dominant themes are primary colors, dollar signs, and shiny, as in gold bars, shooting stars, glinting horseshoes, and stacks of silver coins. To do so, you must be at least eighteen years old, even though the tickets look like the décor for a kindergarten classroom.

At my local convenience store, and almost surely at yours, too, it is possible to buy upward of fifty different kinds of scratch-off lottery tickets.

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