Fantasy daydreaming while waiting to talk to a Social Security officer this morning: If I ever win the lottery (any one with a big payout) I would build a house of my dreams and in the kitchen, the backsplash would be made of hones of all types and grades. The bathroom would be climate controlled and I would imitate SHarptonn and have at least one wall, floor to ceiling covered with razors. And of course, straight razor wind chimes on the front porch.