Yesterday was Labor Day, a day when we are supposed to celebrate the working man of this country. I was asked how I honored the blue collar workers, I honored them in the only way I could think of, by building a multi million dollar house in the middle of a formerly pristine wilderness and then drinking Johnny Walker Blue while shooting lions on my private wild game reserve.
All of the houses in this post are on my list of bad ass places I will build just to rub in that I am crazy rich and they have to work for a living. Inheritances are sweet and blue collars are so ugly anyways.
Awesome houses continue after the jump.