I was talking with a co-worker this morning about what life would be like if you were to become super wealthy.
I told her that I'd like to think I wouldn't change, and that I would be disciplined and save money for my kids and do all this charitable stuff. But, the truth is, I'd probably start dressing like Liberace and drive a damn Ferrari Pinanferina. 1960's model please. I'd divorce my wife and date hot women. I'd buy courtside seats to see the LA Lakers, so I could rub shoulders with the beautiful people, and Jack Nicholson. I would probably start smoking 100's.
Nope. Don't think I could resist the lure of all that life offers for the very rich.
I told her that I'd like to think I wouldn't change, and that I would be disciplined and save money for my kids and do all this charitable stuff. But, the truth is, I'd probably start dressing like Liberace and drive a damn Ferrari Pinanferina. 1960's model please. I'd divorce my wife and date hot women. I'd buy courtside seats to see the LA Lakers, so I could rub shoulders with the beautiful people, and Jack Nicholson. I would probably start smoking 100's.
Nope. Don't think I could resist the lure of all that life offers for the very rich.