I'd go on eBay and buy the entire world supply of spare vacuum cleaner parts.
Even your billionaire fantasies are redneck...
And?
A person keeping their cashier's job at Wal-Mart after winning the lottery is dumb.
Definitely go with the VIP treatment. HATE the cattle cars in airplanes and their chintzy bags of nuts, too!
Maybe I'd get a rock that cost as much as the one Kobe had to bribe his wife with to stay with him after Colorado.
And?
A person keeping their cashier's job at Wal-Mart after winning the lottery is dumb.
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to take to Knob Creek
Nothing wrong with redneck, I guess, but me, I'd rather be licking blini caviar off of a couple super models in the waterbed in the back of our tricked out 747, on our way to the premieres at Cannes, or helicopter skiing our private peak in the Bugaboos. At a minimum, my suped up ride would be a Land Rover instead of a Jeep.
I'd buy a big ass house and make half of it a man cave, fill it with games consoles, massive TVs and a bunch of top spec computers. Also buy kegs of craft beer and have them on tap ready to drink whenever.
Wait...you don't like scotch?!?!