http://www.torontolife.com/daily/informer/.../almost-rich/2/
http://www.torontolife.com/daily/informer/.../almost-rich/5/
Let's engage in another exercise in "out of touch with reality!"
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The exact meaning of prosperous, of course, depends entirely on one's perspective. Last fall's Occupy protesters were keen to demonize the so-called One Per Cent: the monocled, yacht-owning multi-millionaires who are now greed personified. However, the threshold for the top one per cent of income earners is much lower than you'd expect: $196,000, in the latest Statistics Canada numbers. That's no small amount of money, but hardly the means for a life of leisure. In an increasingly pricy city like Toronto, where we pay a premium for everything from milk to car insurance, $196,000 can seem positively middle-class.
I FUCKING HATE PEOPLE.
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Craig Haynes
Household income: $165,000
Haynes, a 37-year-old national sales manager at TD Bank, has lived since 2009 in a rented one-bedroom on the 22nd floor of a condo tower at Yonge and Eglinton. He tries to stay debt-free, but occasionally he splurges on travel or a big-ticket toy, like the $7,500 Royal Enfield motorcycle he bought last year. "People think I make a lot of money," he says, "but I lose so much of it in tax."
Monthly expenses...
Groceries and eating out: $1,400. ("I often order pasta at Grazie or, if I'm in a celebratory mood, North 44°. I buy better cheese and other exotic ingredients at Pusateri's, and because I cook at home a lot I pack leftovers for lunch.")
Wine: $800. ("I'll spend anywhere from $15 on a Rhône to $100 on an Amarone, and I open a bottle almost every night. I'm one course away from sommelier certification, and they practically know my name at the Summerhill LCBO.")...
Clothes at Harry Rosen and shoes from online collectible sneaker stores: $1,000. ("My big buy last year was a couple of Zegna suits for $1,500 each.")
Household income: $165,000
Haynes, a 37-year-old national sales manager at TD Bank, has lived since 2009 in a rented one-bedroom on the 22nd floor of a condo tower at Yonge and Eglinton. He tries to stay debt-free, but occasionally he splurges on travel or a big-ticket toy, like the $7,500 Royal Enfield motorcycle he bought last year. "People think I make a lot of money," he says, "but I lose so much of it in tax."
Monthly expenses...
Groceries and eating out: $1,400. ("I often order pasta at Grazie or, if I'm in a celebratory mood, North 44°. I buy better cheese and other exotic ingredients at Pusateri's, and because I cook at home a lot I pack leftovers for lunch.")
Wine: $800. ("I'll spend anywhere from $15 on a Rhône to $100 on an Amarone, and I open a bottle almost every night. I'm one course away from sommelier certification, and they practically know my name at the Summerhill LCBO.")...
Clothes at Harry Rosen and shoes from online collectible sneaker stores: $1,000. ("My big buy last year was a couple of Zegna suits for $1,500 each.")
YOU OUT OF TOUCH RICH FUCKSTICK. DIE IN A FIRE.
Every one of these assholes whining about how their money doesn't go all that far has some reasonable real-life expenses (house, nice house, cars, whatever) and then they whine about their monthly four figure WINE COSTS or CLOTHING BILLS and I just want to explode with rage.
This article seriously unhinged me.
