I have often wondered what I've missed by having never married..... turns out, not much!!!![]()
Yep. Sometimes your better off finding a woman you hate and buying her a house.
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I have often wondered what I've missed by having never married..... turns out, not much!!!![]()
Well, there's the frustration of having a woman lying half-naked next to you with no expectations of getting lucky that night...![]()

What it boils down to, in this scenario, is that you didnt try hard enough. At least thats what I got when I tried to raise the point.
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Asking a woman for logic is like going into McDonalds and asking for a steak. You get what you get. If you still want the steak, then you're pretty much on your own.
I didnt say anything about logic.
And you missed all the fun innuendo.
A man goes into a marriage hoping his wife will never change.
A woman goes into a marriage hoping her husband will change.
Usually, both of them have thier hopes dashed.
I recently reconciled whether my design career of 27 years, healthy freelancing career, and marriage (gasp) of 25 years was worth making $80-100 a weekend, being out until 3 am, dealing with smoke and bastards in bars, dealing with flakey ass musicians and their uncontrollable spouses/girlfriends, etc etc etc etc etc etc etc.
Personal conclusion was that even though I could have made a living as a musician, my life went a different way and I'm actually happy with my life. And the addition of gigging to it just complicated everything else by magnitudes.
Lots of stuff has been sold this week and not done yet.
I recently reconciled whether my design career of 27 years, healthy freelancing career, and marriage (gasp) of 25 years was worth making $80-100 a weekend, being out until 3 am, dealing with smoke and bastards in bars, dealing with flakey ass musicians and their uncontrollable spouses/girlfriends, etc etc etc etc etc etc etc.
Personal conclusion was that even though I could have made a living as a musician, my life went a different way and I'm actually happy with my life. And the addition of gigging to it just complicated everything else by magnitudes.
Lots of stuff has been sold this week and not done yet.
Its not about the money, though. Its about being able to actively pursue ones own interests at will.
For some, being in a band or playing music isnt enough to stir up one's relationship and would be more than okay with making that compromise.
For others, the love of playing music and all that it entails is more than enough of a reason for one to stop and consider if they would rather be in a relationship or a band.
Put it this way... outside of your relationship, what in life brings you the most happiness? Lets just say, for example, that its collecting stamps. There's just something about stamps that you love. Half of your expendable income goes towards purchasing stamps, buying new books to put your stamps in, going to stamp conventions, etc. One day, your wife or girlfriend, whom you love, tells you that your stamp collecting is taking up too much of your time. She doesnt want you to cut back on the amount of time you spend collecting, she says you can keep the stamps you have, but no more spending, no more conventions, etc. To a true stamp collector, thats going to hurt. Sure, they might willingly give up stamps for the sake of the relationship, but now there is a void in that persons life that nothing is ever going to fill again. Not only that, but any new interest that the stamp collector finds is only going to be shot down the same way. That leaves one to wonder... was it ever really about the stamps?
I don't see it as all or nothing, but I also can't argue with you.I recently reconciled whether my design career of 27 years, healthy freelancing career, and marriage (gasp) of 25 years was worth making $80-100 a weekend, being out until 3 am, dealing with smoke and bastards in bars, dealing with flakey ass musicians and their uncontrollable spouses/girlfriends, etc etc etc etc etc etc etc.
Personal conclusion was that even though I could have made a living as a musician, my life went a different way and I'm actually happy with my life. And the addition of gigging to it just complicated everything else by magnitudes.
Lots of stuff has been sold this week and not done yet.
I've always been a firm believer in the old adage- "Where there's smoke, there's fire." The ARE exceptions, however. Case in point: In the late 90's I had a beat-to-sh** Toyota Tercel Wagon. Diff colored fenders, high mileage- A proper musician's car. In the back, I used a dark blue sleeping bag to both protect and hide my Acoustic 106 cabinet. The cab wasn't always in the car, but the sleeping bag was. Along with that, I always kept a "road bag" in the car. It held a change of clothes, advil, toothbrush and deodorant, because there were times I'd get last minute calls for out-of-state gigs. Somehow, this morphed into me being a "homeless drunk" at my local bar- I'd show up, play NTN Trivia, and if you won, you'd get 5 bucks, which I used to buy beer. It was cheap entertainment.
They saw the crappy car, the sleeping bag, my never spending any real money, and my typical musician's clothing and somehow deduced that I was a homeless drunk.
In their defense, I never advertised that I played in bands, because I liked just being able to hang out without people asking inane questions about the band, or music in general. They never knew the reasons for those items.
Yep. Sometimes your better off finding a woman you hate and buying her a house.
