michaelinokc
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If any future significant other of mine wants a $4000 ring, she'll have to get me a $4000 Les Paul. 
weddings are for really the bride and family.
If any future significant other of mine wants a $4000 ring, she'll have to get me a $4000 Les Paul.![]()
Exactly. Just like the proposal and gaudy ring. What exactly is in this for the guy? Is a guy really a putz for questioning this?
"Look, I get this is all traditional and whatnot, but its pretty dumb and lopsided.......".
"you're a putz"
its a trapbut in reality having a wedding and spending a few grand on a ring beats being over 40, alone and spending all your money on porn and blowup dolls.
wait....you PAY for porn? What are you living in 1991?
Slow down I'm nowhere near that!
The discussion just came up.....what if.........thats kinda how it all starts. Anyway, MY idea which I thought was pretty cool and beyond fair: matching inscribed his and her Rolex watches. Come on, WHO wouldn't like a Rolex for god sakes? IM paying for both of them, probably somewhere in the neighborhood of 20k. Still, the ring comes up. Why no ring, no commitment bla bla bla.
I counter the argument with logic. I'm MARRYING you and making you my beneficiary on my pension, benefits etc. THATS not commitment?
wait....you PAY for porn? What are you living in 1991?
Anything done non traditionally? Now that I'm a little older and (arguably) wiser, some traditions seem awfully silly and one sided to me in regards to ceremonially joining 2 lives into one.
1. I have no interest in 2 or 3 months salary tied up in a diamond. What exactly do I get out of that?
2. I have no interest in even a small wedding. I like the idea of a plane trip, sandy beach and a minister or something.
ooopa.Well... I got married in a small chapel in St. Augustine. The engagement ring was my grandmother's engagement ring once... but for a wedding band, she got something less expensive.
For her, the real payoff was that I bought her an SUV.
Of course, that marriage lasted only eight months, five of which were so miserable that it would nearly defy me were I to attempt to describe it to you. It sucks, when you're in love with somebody with a truly profound personality disorder of any type...
It worked out well enough in the end, though. She started telling me that she could take me to the cleaners in court, which was BS... Florida is a no fault state, and all that.
I responded that I could go after half the value of the SUV, if she wanted to be a real jerk about all this. I made it clear that if I didn't get that ring back from her, then I'd spend endless amounts of money just to smoke her ass in court. I'm kind of a dick like that, but I have my reasons for being so vindictive as this. I can only take so much screwing over before I start to trip out about it.
So I got the ring back, which was important to me... and the cost of the SUV was something that I figured was simply the price of being stupid enough to think I could help her change herself for the better, as she claimed that she wished to do. So I just let all that go, so long as she signed the damned papers...
...and gave me back that ring.
Even at that, I had to dupe her into coming to court for the divorce. I found that weird, because it was her idea to go for a simplified dissolution, once she realized that I'd do my best to hammer her if she didn't fork over the ring. But-- crazily enough-- she never showed in court for that first hearing and I ended up being tongue-lashed by the judge for her failure to appear!
I managed to persuade the judge to give me a continuance, mainly because if she, the judge, didn't it would cost me another 500 bucks to file for the simplified dissolution.
And after that I told my little sweetie that the judge told me that she'd issue a capias for the ex-wife's arrest if she failed to appear at the next hearing.
It was all BS, but it worked out anyway. The ex showed up with bells on, instead of stiffing me again.
You know what sucked, though? When you go before a judge for that sort of thing in this state, the judge only has to ask a few questions to rubber stamp the divorce... with one question being, "Do you really want to be divorced?"
I answered yes immediately... but the lady balked about it and acted all reluctant before finally responding affirmatively-- and sadly-- to the question. You could hear 'em booing and hissing in the courtroom behind me, and the judge gave me a seriously dirty look. The bailiff stood there shaking his stupid head at me, as if he meant to scold somebody.
Jeebus, what an actress that chick is! You know, she had no interest in carrying on with me whatsoever... but in court she managed to make me look like some villain who was kicking her out into the street or something!
Never, ever again. Man, I gotta really, really trust a person just to let them into my house at all...
Marrying somebody? Oh, hell no... really don't want to do that. As lonely as it gets around here sometimes, when I flash back onto what that woman put me through... I realize that loneliness is a small price to pay for sanity.
I'se askeered. Been through too much to ever really want to stick my neck out that far ever again.
Hopefully, these are not fatal last words, though... hell, I swore I'd never get married again after the first marriage went to hell on me.
--R![]()
The ring, like it or not, is part of the culture. A married woman - even a unique one who doesn't get into "Keeping up with the Joneses" - can't help but feel sense of pressure and often competition when it comes to the "ring." A tasteful, custom designed ring can look very expensive and can sate that need, leaving plenty of cash left over for some presents for the groom.
Cheerio with a raisin on top.. Maaaaaan, f*ck marriage!!
(I'm sure I'll change my mind)
Congrats Bruce!