Apparently the Powerball Lottery was $245,000,000 the other day and the winning ticket was sold in Connecticut. Sure I’m not in Connecticut right now but if I had been I would have deemed the potential for winning (or losing) that amount of money worth the $1.00 expense. I’m also fairly certain that no immediate relative of mine won the lottery because I think I would have head. My sister said she did not win. “Oh dear brother of mine… is there something you’d like to tell me?”
What would I do with $245 million dollars? I would quit my job. Well, I would certainly give them notice, but I would be gone. I would share some of it. Start a foundation.
Buy a pony. Ok I’m kidding about the pony. When we travel home I would hire a private jet so the beastly boy could fly in comfort and not in cargo.
Alas, I am not the Powerball winner so I will fly coach, the beast will fly cargo, and I will continue to bath in the luxury of knowing I have a job, but it’s nice to dream.
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