Champagne and lobster for breakfast. A Lambo, a Rolls Royce, and a Maserati. One of each at my chateau in the French Pyrenees, my castle in the Lake District, my Upper West Side penthouse, my Queensland ranch, and my private Caribbean island.
Scrambled eggs and toast. A 2006 Honda Accord that I’m still making payments on. A 3-bedroom rambler in the burbs with a dishwasher and clothes dryer both on their last legs.
