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That's what hobbies are for:p.

Not a chance i would ever work again,are you people mad:eek::eek:

Work if I won

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i would genuinely still work. probably start my own business and get someone else to do most of the work but I would still be heavily involved.
 
I would leave work immediately and ensure my out of Office auto reply basically states that I never gave a toss about any of the customers and frankly never would.

Then I would go out, buy a lambo, and drive to the south of France and stay there as long as I could.

Boom.
 
I would leave work immediately and ensure my out of Office auto reply basically states that I never gave a toss about any of the customers and frankly never would.

Then I would go out, buy a lambo, and drive to the south of France and stay there as long as I could.

Boom.

The ultimate dream. Never going back to work for someone else! I would cut all contact, never tell a soul at work, just stop going and let them figure it out.
 
Hmm, screw the flight to Vegas. That can wait for a week. I'd be straight down to Graypaul NG and getting myself a Ferrari.

Wasn't there a bloke once who convinced a Ferrari dealership he'd won the lottery so they sold him a car and it turned out he was just lying? :D

When my brother in law was in his 20s, he and his brother would dressed up in sharp suits and go to sports car dealerships pretending to be minted just so they could go for test drives in expensive cars.
 
I would leave work immediately and ensure my out of Office auto reply basically states that I never gave a toss about any of the customers and frankly never would.

Then I would go out, buy a lambo, and drive to the south of France and stay there as long as I could.

Boom.

Perhaps a career in song writing my rhyming cuplet tickling friend?
 
11:35pm as far as I know.

Check email tomorrow morning whilst lying in bed, if email get up and make a cuppa whilst day dreaming about the winnings.

Read email whilst holding cuppa, if win launch cuppa. If no win, back to bed for a little lie in sulk.
 
Wasn't there a bloke once who convinced a Ferrari dealership he'd won the lottery so they sold him a car and it turned out he was just lying? :D

When my brother in law was in his 20s, he and his brother would dressed up in sharp suits and go to sports car dealerships pretending to be minted just so they could go for test drives in expensive cars.

:D Sounds like a good idea. I wouldn't mind having a few test drives each week.

I'd love to turn up there in a £100 rusty car, looking like a tramp, ready to slap down my briefcase with £150k in. :p
 
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