You know several years ago co-workers and I talked about this, and after the weekend this was my answer…

I told the EX-wife, we would fly to Kentucky/Tennessee so that she could pick out HER horse ranch and show dog farm, and the only condition was that the ranch would have enough land for a landing strip.

She asked, “What is the landing strip for?”

And I replied “That was so that my personal jet would be able to bring me home (ha) when and only when hunting and/or fishing wasn't good somewhere/anywhere in the world!”

She asked “When was that?”

I told her “If I looked, I am sure that I could find hunting or fishing available somewhere in the world, everyday for the rest of my life. So, I guess there was no need for the runway, because if I won the lotto, I would never see you again!”

It was about 2 years later that I was liberated from her, never to let someone suppress my excellence again!

HAHAHA