I have not gotten around to finding the article yet (besides, if they didn't give it to me, then who the heck cares!), but it seriously made me remember all of the horror stories I have read about people who suddenly came into gobs and gobs of money. One poor guy inWest Virginia some years ago, did everything right; built a new church, gave tons to his town and to charity, but it still got away from him eventually and even killed his granddaughter!
And yet, how many of us still occasionally sit around dreaming of how wonderful it would be if we won the lottery?? (This is actually going somewhere, I promise.) We all think we'd be different, we'd be protected, we'd never succumb to the greed and sycophants who have suddenly become a thousand or so of our new best friends.
Me, I'm scared to death of money. I know what it does to people... I see it all the time in families I know.
So I don't crave riches; when it comes right down to it, don't we want riches because they will buy us freedom?
And yet here we are, pursuing the richest kind of freedom there is -- freedom from addiction -- and saving money at the same time! It's not always a walk in the park, but it sure is the best of both worlds, no??
peteg