I’m all for frivolous expenditures, myself. Though I’ve gotten tremendously less frivolous of late (being worried about a furlough for 8 months did that—basically all spending stopped for the first 6 months, in fact). Saving money just doesn’t feel as satisfying as spending it. Sure, the account balances are nice and all, and it’s nice to have a cushion, but in terms of getting my jollies I’d almost rather have repeated trips to the beach. Almost.
If someone handed me that large a check, I’d pay off the house, and rebuild my master bathroom to have a waterfall shower, washlet and floor-to-ceiling tile, as it both needs it and it is the only space as yet untouched in here (grumble).
Then, I don’t know what, probably buy myself a shiny, non-Elonian electric car (Audi E-Tron GT or so) to race my chief pilot and his Model 3 in the parking lot with, and stuff the remainder in the bank, honestly.