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worst rich people ever

There’s an older couple that lives across the hall from me. Very generic looking 50-somethings, wearers of Sports Sweaters, sporter of a mustache and Generic Southern Woman Hair (man and wife, respectively). I only see them on game weekends, bringing in coolers or 12-packs of MGD. After years of careful observation, I am 99% confident that they only rent the apartment at all so they have somewhere to stay during Titans games.

Which, as far as I can tell, is the dumbest application of wealth ever. Maybe no one told them about hotels? I don’t know.