I was watching that ESPN special last night on the athletes who went from mega millionaires to bankrupt. The 20,000 square foot houses, the garages with 20 collector cars, the entourages at the clubs and making it rain to the tune of $10K-$15K a night....
I get it. For so many pro athletes, in their mind, that's the way it's supposed to be. You get that big contract, you have to out-bling the next guy. But, that's the last thing I want. Not sayin' I wouldn't buy some nice shit. I would. If I was to come into that kind of ca$h, I'd pay my house off, get a phat house at the beach, some nice wheels and a boat. Then my idea of saying I made it big would be watching an ocean sunset from my deck, sipping on a frosty cold adult beverage while the shrimp are boiling.