I don’t want to be rich, I want to be free
The poor weather this week caught me slightly off-guard and put a stop to my original plans of tidying up the back garden. Instead; I felt it had been an adequate time since having read The Millionaire Next Door and so with the rain lashing outside and the knowledge that my garage was slowly flooding.. I settled down on the sofa for a re-read of this absolute classic. Although almost 2 decades old now; the research, stories and information given…