Married men are required to say that they are the luckiest guy on the planet. It's either that or sleeping in the dog house, yet the reality is that as I look around and see the women that some men have married... well lets just say that I much rather sleep in a dog house during a blizzard than to spend 5 minutes looking at that thing they call their face... Just kidding. Or am I? Perhaps this paragraph has an interesting twist. A few years ago I attended a men seminar on how to become a better husband. The meeting went a bit longer than expected and once it was over, my friend called his wife and she let him have it over the phone. He was 30 minutes late and all he could reply was, "I attended these meetings to be a better husband to you." Yet somehow she kept going on and on. So according to him, she makes him the luckiest guy on earth and that's great because... keep telling yourself that buddy.
Personally, I am happy that I'm not required to say that I am the luckiest guy on the planet because Traci chose me. She does want me to be honest and since I'm being honest. I often feel that I don't fully deserve to be with someone like her. I mean, how many good looking women out there know the difference between a 350 engine and a 340 engine? Or how many women would be excited to drive a 34 Chevy for their 34th birthday? Last year my in laws bought me a fishing rod and Traci's remark was, "That's cool, but I want to go fishing with you too." Seriously? I don't even take fishing seriously. You know how many guys would die to have their spouse say anything positive about fishing? Look, I'm not going to start listing how amazing Traci is, instead I'm going to be honest. Traci makes me the luckiest guy on the earth.
Traci Bday from josh galan on Vimeo.
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