In general, as soon as you put your value in something outside yourself (especially if it's material), as this cat has done, you set yourself up so that as soon as that "thing" is gone, so is your value.
I love the dude. He's highly intelligent, well spoken, is fluent in Italian, has a bangin wife, tags other chicks without and repercussions (other than some people whining on internet forums), is the best baller in the league and just disproved all the "Kobe is nothing without Shaq" bullshit...
You call it "stupid traffic shit" (and excuse me for a sec, I'm about to get all logical on you guys, which will sound just weird) - do you agree that a car is a deadly weapon? Cause I do. And what that means is that each of us has a responsibility to ourselves and each other to operate these...
I like thought put into my gifts. Just my personal view of it. If she's not racking her brain trying to get the greatest gift ever for me, then we've fallen into complacency (i.e. marriage) and it's time to end things.
I do play golf. If my GF got me clubs I'd dump her. Then take the golf clubs, go play a round with my boys and eventually tag the snack cart girl in her 19th hole.
I've stopped my car in the middle of the road and started fights with other drivers. It's a respect thing.
I've calmed down though and generally just chill on the roads now. If you cut me off, I'll do my best to cause an accident for you. But if you're cool, I'm cool. I let people in when...
you are an awesome gift giver, man! hell, if I knew my wife cared enough about me to ask a bunch of random strangers on the internet what to get me, then pick "golf fucking clubs" as the ideal gift out of said ideas, I'd marry her again!
a) you're totally famous dude.
b) I know she's ridiculously hot and has nice tats and is definitely a freak in the sheets, but how the fuck could you miss these:
(note: I'd still marry her and suck jam off of her thumbs)
oh, well you said "boyfriend" not "husband".
well shit, that means he's already bored and you're lives are boring. so yeah, golf clubs sound about right.
I thought you were referring to a fresh, young, fun relationship. my bad.
well jesus. golf clubs? for your fucking BF? that's pretty romantic/special/loving. I'd be totally satisfied with that and definitely not go find a girl who is emotionally open and then emotionally jam my cock into her emotional openness.