Ah, the sweet smell of money. Well, the sweet dream of the smell of money anyway. The lottery drawing this weekend is for more than $310 million, and one of my co-workers has got us all charged up about buying tickets as a group. I’m in, no question about that. It seems to me that we’ve got better chances of winning if we buy 10 or more tickets a time. I am not greedy. To win a jackpot and split it multiple ways would be a wonderful thing. All the nicer if I know the people I’m splitting with!
So let’s say we got a lump sum of $193 million to split up. There are twelve of us are in, so that’s about $16 million each before more taxes. I don’t know how much more they take, 30%? That’s still almost $11 million each. I could so easily live with that. I would quit working, of course, and so would my husband. What would we do? Yes, yes, the usual stuff, like pay bills, give some away, and invest. Here’s my list of what else I would do.



Last, I would buy into a Waffle House franchise and open one outside of town along the highway.
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