One day, when I’m a multi-billionaire, I’m going to buy a massive plot of land out in the frigid wasteland of the northern Yukon and build a vast complex of unnecessarily poorly-designed buildings. There will be no roads that lead there. No utilities. No central heating. And insufficient staff to maintain the structure. I’ll then call it, “The Hall of Fame of Bad Decisions.”
It will be perfect. Because not only will the hall itself be a bad decision, but anyone who ever attempts to visit it...
Published on November 19, 2018 06:00
Love this! Thank you 😀