Crazy to win something that big. You would have to immediately hide or change your identity. Every charity and psuedo-charity would be after you, not to mention your everyday scam artist and long lost family member.

First I would split the money with my wife and tell her that I would see her next year. I would walk around the world; except of course the ocean and creepy places like Somalia or Uzebekakibeckistan. Then I would buy a new Martin guitar, top of the line mountain bike and then cycle around the world on the roads I didn't walk. Then, I'd hang out in NYC for awhile, go to dinner with SC, jet over to Ca to see TIS, and oh yeah visit Geoff in Bob's River....I mean Toms River...go see pizzaman in the Bronx,.....have a brew with Yogi in New Castle...a nice coffee with Afs in Iran...chat about those GF films with TB in Arizona......Don Cardi and I would eat some Staten Island pizza and invite Just Lou along to tell us why he is so good at picking winners......visit any of those loons in the upper midwest like Lilo, Mark, Goombag....and oh, yeah....Klydon and I would have a pitcher of Yuengling and a pizza at Sabatinis. And I would probably find the rest of you....like SB having dinner at Marcellos...or ....