Originally Posted by
LiteraryChic
Hopefully, one day I will win the lottery *crosses fingers/toes*, or marry rich, or a write a book etc., so that I have lots of money and don't have to worry about profit/overhead and can just enjoy running my bicycle/book/coffee/tack shop.

And, see, that's the thing, isn't it? I never hear guys talk about marrying someone rich. Although, Heaven knows I'd like to become rich and keep my man in a style to which he could become accustomed and all he'd have to do all day is ride and play with bikes and be hot.
My mom always said that you marry the first time for love and the second time for money. I didn't do either one and I have no idea what the reasoning behind the third time is supposed to be. Thrills?