When I become a filthy rich writer OR strike it big in the lottery, my husband is going to be in for HUGE sticker shock when I hit the stores.
I was showing him the article about the rich dude from West VA, and I said, "You don't know how lucky you have it
being married to me. Every season this guy's wife and granddaughter would buy all new wardrobes."
Mr. G said, "What?! You bought a brand new wardrobe the beginning of summer."
Me: "I went to WalMart and bought five different colored t shirts for $6.99 each."
Mr. G: "I know. That's what I'm saying."