in a house I built,

with a loving and warm wife and a son... or two,

and a Hinny or a Mule in the back yard,

and a 1962 Morgan in the driveway next to a 1963 Checker Marathon,

and a pile of antique toys in my own little office on the second floor of the house I built.

I'd like to be a successful cartoonist and screenwriter and my wife will be owning her own business which will require no help from me.

My child will be mindbogglingly smarter than me and be making his own fortune by the time he is three...

And my Mule or Hinny won't let anyone but me not ride it....