
In life, we all have wants. Heck, I’m no different.
I want to date Sydney Sweeney. I want to pick her up in my Rolls-Royce La Rose Noire Droptail before heading to the airport to board my private Gulfstream jet en route to the French Riviera. (Hey, if Bill Belichick can date a 24-year-old, I can date Sydney Sweeney). I also want to make the same kind of money as Jeff Bezos, eat Kobe Wagyu at Nobu, and rub elbows with some Hollywood elites. I want to see my beloved Dallas Cowboys win a Super Bowl, and you can throw in a New York Yankees World Series too.