Hi, my name is Wanda and I have lottery fever.
Come on admit it, you do too. Who in their right mind would pass up the chance to become an instant millionaire. Powerball is up to 550 million!!!!! Save your breath, I know the odds are astronomical. I have a better chance of getting run over by a bus or something like that. I don't spend a lot. I do have my limits. Two tickets, that's it. I hold those tickets in my hand and daydream about what I would do with all that money.
"Hi, this is Wanda and I'm too rich to come to work. Take whatever you want from my desk. I can buy more."
"Yes, you heard me right. I'm paying cash for that Cadillac Escalade."
"Sorry landlord, it's been nice, but I'll be moving into that mansion on top of the hill."
"Son, I'm going to pay off all your bills."
And I would write and write and write. Maybe on a beach somewhere. Or a tree house.
What would you do?
