There was a local guy who lived in a rundown shack and hit the pick 3 or cash 5 (can’t remember) lotto in Texas in the mid 90s.

He won ~$45k and went straight to the Ford dealership and bought a brand new customized 1994 F150 using just about all of his winnings. He continued to live in that dump for many years and never moved as far as I know. (I’ve seen nicer deer blinds just to put it into perspective)

The saddest part is that his son who has special needs still rode his bike 5-10 miles one way to school and work every day.

Whenever anyone asked the son about the lotto win he would say “my dad won it not me, that’s his money”