The odds are statistically indistinguishable from the odds of winning without buying any ticket at all.
I have bought exactly one lottery ticket in my life. I fully understand the odds of the lottery, which indeed make it a tax on stupid people. I even went so far as to calculate how long you need to play to amass an aggregate 1% chance of winning. One full ticket (with 5 entires) per drawing, two drawings per week, 52 weeks in a year, you need to play twice a week for fifteen hundred years to get your odds up to 1% chance to win. Thus I see absolutely no difference between playing every drawing, and playing once. You can’t win if you don’t play, so I played once.
That said, I’ve daydreamed about what I’d do with the money. I would give double the following amounts, in order to eliminate the “Oprah Tax”, to the following people:
1 million to parents - 2 mil total
1 million to sister & her family (husband and daughter) - 2 mil total
100 grand to each of Mom’s three sisters - 600 grand total
100 grand each to every cousin with kids - 200 grand total right now
50 grand each for every childless cousin - 500 grand total
100 grand each to both closest friends - 400 grand total
50 grand each to six other friends - 600 grand total
This is a total of 6.3 million, after taxes, so I’m assuming a jackpot of at least 20 million, giving me 3.7 million after I removed all possible “lend me money” headaches. That’s not the primary motivation for the generosity, but it would go a long way toward alleviating awkwardness in continuing those relationships.
Under 20 million, and I’d slash all the donations in half. Under ten million, well, that’s a pretty cheap-ass lottery, and my state would not offer such paltry lottery winnings.
I could probably live off a cool million for the rest of my life; I have modest wants. With 2 million I could do it easily. If I hoarded 10 million all for myself, and my friends and family were still struggling, I could not live with myself. And I would hate to be in a position where my loved ones had to ask me for money they needed while I sat on my throne of gold. Better to just hook them up right away and curtail any issues before they started.
Conceivably, they might compare notes and wonder why I gave whomever more or less. I could easily justify the scales to any detractors.
Somebody mentioned giving money to coworkers. This I don’t understand at all. If they are friends, then sure, but then I call them friends, not coworkers.