It sounds like the title that would be given by a vapid and insipid 3rd grade teacher to her class for composition. Yet, as an adult I play responsibly and oftentimes find myself reaching for the brass ring on the merry-go-round.
My thoughts on the matter are not rigidly planned out. I wouldn't have specific percentages set for paying bills, buying a house, owning cars, giving to charity or hurling towards friends like chicken seed toward the hens.
Anyway, I doubt that the lottery will ever get my numbers called. Nonetheless, it's a nice fantasy to hope for.
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