Um, I didn't have a lot growing up. My mom was a housewife and my Dad was a truck driver for Exxon. I went to public school, and I joined the military instead of going to college. You've got to have your head embedded deeply and firmly up your ass to say I was never poor. We were. Our parents just didn't let us know it. Yeah, my grandparents gave me the equivalent of $650 for a high school graduation present. Yeah, boy, I was just rollin' in dough, huh?
You ignorant ****.
How did I pay for my rental properties? I worked my ass off, that's how. Apparently that's a concept with which you're unfamiliar. I worked my ass off. I built two successful companies and diversified my holdings. I have a 51' motor yacht, too You wanna' get pissy about that? Wanna' whine about my motorcycles? All of it is the result of hard work and commitment.
And my aunt left my brother and I her stocks and investments when she passed two years ago. I was doin' fine long before that. If I needed that money it's there, but every penny of my half of her estate is earmarked for my daughter.
The day I joined the Navy, at age 18, I had just shy of $3,000 in a saving's account. Now I have an accountant who's very, very happy that I'm his client.
Not everyone has the drive to do what I did. I understand that. You clearly don't. But looking at someone who's doing well, and refusing to allow for it being the result of their own hard work, is stupid and ignorant.
But you seem to wear that well...