Valentine’s day was designed to allow a gentleman the opportunity to lavish his loved one(s) with concern (love), in order to demonstrate his magnanimous demeanor. It is a day to ennoble her with a high end affair, so that–she too–might enjoy a fleeting sense of entitlement before having to fetch the water and bathe the children.
I am going to reveal to you, in no uncertain terms, how a gentleman should behave on this illustrious day of love and decadence.
First, have your secretary send her two dozen, long stemmed, roses. If you err and send her just one dozen, you risk looking cheap and/or cliche. Also, should you send her short stemmed roses, you might as well couple the delivery with divorce papers–because that’s the type of signal you’d be sending.
DO NOT send her chocolate or any other gifts for that matter. Remind her that the unwashed stuff their fat faces with sugary treats on this fine day. Explain to her that “we’re better than them,” while offering a small kiss upon her forehead. The reason to avoid buying her gifts is simply a matter of manners. It would be rude of her to expect extravagant gifts on a day as sensual as Valentine’s Day. Reserve the diamonds and the shoes for her birthday.
Next, make reservations for the most expensive restaurant within 20 miles of your home. If it’s too far, you risk ruining the mood because of “gratuitous traffic.” The very best food is NOT important, only the most expensive.
At dinner, make sure to order for her. Do not humor her with the notion that she could make her own decisions. Real gentlemen always know what’s best for their ladies and provide for them. Marriage isn’t a democracy, but a benevolent dictatorship. To that end, be sure you watch her waist when you order. Too many calories could spell catastrophe for the longevity of your union.
Skip dessert, as it is the meal of gluttons. Anyone who relishes in dessert are underserving of being a gentleman and cast a terrible shadow over the longevity of his marriage. To embrace dessert is also to embrace obesity and assured death. Never forget that.
After dinner, take her to theatre, regardless of how she might feel about it. You know best and civilized society are patrons of the arts. It is your shared responsibility to attend theatre on this day.
After theatre, have your driver take you to the nearest 4 star hotel, reserved by your secretary at your behest. The details of this part of the instruction shall be excluded, in order to preserve the decency of the message, which is also part and parcel of being a gentleman.
Upon arriving home, bid her a good night and retire to the library, where you might read a good book, whilst smoking a nice pipe. Ask her to serve you some tea and to tend to the children.
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The question becomes, what to do with the wife?
Bravo!
Hilarious, h/t Caddy http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eyduncFpzl4&feature=youtu.be
Ha Ha.
And on top of that it was an ad for JCP.
They have some talent hidden somewhere or at least can find it if they look hard enough.
HYSTERICAL. Great post…. thanks caddy
Bravo! Such civility! (tips top hat, whilst twirling cane).
To our wives and sweethearts……
May they never meet.
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Fly, you forgot the part where you pass oysters from mouth to mouth
20 minutes as the crow flies or 20 minutes distance accounting for traffic?
Living near LA, one of them would make for a much more frugal meal.
if there are any talented programmers out there, email me at Flybroker at gmail.com
I have a side project.
Señor, Apple II E programming is my specialty. How can I be of assistance?
what in the hell is Apple II E programming?
http://apple2history.org/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/Apple-II-cassette-TV.png
I use cassette tapes when I program, hope that meets the prerequisites for the job.
That may be the post of the year right there @Bullish. lol
LOL. Should also offer her some peasants to thrash as a digestif.
Real Time rabbit hole journey gets worse. The guy gave a million and then lost his soul. Times can change and change fucking fast. Fascism on display.
I programmed an Apple ii in 10th grade, 1979.
can i humbly ask your fav horizontal driller play good professor fly ?
Clr
http://youtu.be/MAnqKdRk-1w, 8 bankers have committed suicide ? gold? silver? god!