Slumming

"Insanity," Inky would say, "is the new sanity."

This was a very interesting reading assignment, to say the least. First of all, it amazes me that million, or billionaires, would ever participate in a weekend get-a-way that consists of cheap alcohol, inside-out dirty suits and public indecency. However, it's no surprise to me that even people who could buy all the things in the world is not satisfied. This supports the idea that money can't buy happiness; sure, it can buy you fur coats and "social status" but what's the importance in that? Always being cautious of what fork you are using to eat your salad or what social events you should make an appearance at, doesn't that get old. In a high social group, one may feel judged or always under a microscope and that someone is always watching your every move, waiting for you to mess up. Does that constitute a good life? Living large?? Apparently to Inky and Packer, it's not enough. It's a cool idea to live a double life. I think it's pretty common for people to day dream about living a different lifestyle. For me, I daydream about being a millionaire, like I'm sure most of you do. And while of course, if I earn millions one day, I'm not going to be disappointed, I also will keep in mind that money and fame isn't everything. Like Inky says, "Nobodies are the new celebrity."