I'd give a ton of it away, Shriners and St. Judes mostly I'd think. My family would never worry about money again and I'd share many hunts with friends. I'd own a bunch of land too.
I'd have a place on Erie (waterfront) with a sweet azz Walleye boat.
I always knew you were a good dude, even though you’d hump an unclean skank just for a laugh.
