Please allow me to digress from Cubs baseball for- No, screw that. I don’t have to ask for your permission. This is for all you married guys or, in the alternative, for you guys dating girls who celebrate things like the first time you went under-the-shirt, over-the-bra. Miss Piggy Mrs. Kermit and I have our four-year wedding anniversary coming up this week, and I would just like to tell the assface who came up with “modern” anniversary gift ideas that he can kiss the collective ass of every married guy on the planet.
If you have no idea what I’m talking about, traditionally, each wedding anniversary carries its own theme for gift ideas. THIS idea was brilliant. I like to imagine some wise old guy celebrating his 50th anniversary thought to himself, “It would have been sweet if in each of the past 50 years I had a list of shit I needed to get my wife to shut her up for the subsequent year.” So, he made one for all of us saps, and it was brilliant.
Inherent in its brilliance was the fact that the gift themes slowly ramped up in cost and preciousness. So, the first anniversary was paper. Sweet. “Here’s a card, dear, and a picture of me on a bearskin rug. Happy anniversary.”
The second anniversary kicked it up a notch to cotton or straw. Sweet. “Here’s a card, dear, and a t-shirt emblazoned with a picture of me dressed like The Scarecrow on a bearskin rug.”
The third anniversary was leather. Sweet. “Here’s a card, dear, and a picture of me dressed as a- well, I believe it’s called a leather daddy on a bearskin rug.”
This year was going to be so insanely simple. The traditional gift for the fourth anniversary is fruit, flowers, or books. Presumably, in the coming years, I’d work my way up to the bigger things like diamonds and gold and adamantium. But then some asshole–possibly a shill for Hallmark–came up with the idea of adding a nonsensical modern twist to the gifts.
The so-called “modern” first anniversary gift is a clock symbolizing, presumably, “You aren’t getting any younger, dear. Let’s buy a sex swing.” Hey, guess what? Clocks have been around for a while. If we wanted to buy our wives clocks, we would have made that the traditional gift instead of a piece of looseleaf. Not that buying them a clock would make our wives on time for anything, anyhow, AMIRIGHTGUYS?!
The second anniversary was fucking CHINA. To recap so far, the traditional old wise man had me buying her a bag of cotton balls and a bale of hay for our second anniversary. This modern asshole expects me to drop $500 on a set of teacups that we’re never going to use. Call me crazy, but to me it feels wrong to eat a Totino’s pizza off a fucking $300 plate.
The third anniversary was crystal and glass. Really? Thanks a lot, asshole.
This fourth one is supposed to be an electrical appliance. To recap. If the wise old man had his druthers, in the last four years of marriage, I could have gotten away with buying my wife a card, a t-shirt, a dominatrix outfit (with whip!), and a bouquet of flowers. Thanks to the modern bastard, I’m forced to buy a trip to see Big Ben in London, a little Chinese kid, one of those giant beasts from The Dark Crystal, and a trash compactor. Because if there’s one thing my garbage needs to be, it’s more rectangular.
Screw you, guy who invented modern anniversary gifts. I hope you die alone.
June 2, 2009 at 10:19 am |
Dude, just have a kid. You’ll stop having to buy gifts for the wife altogether. In fact, your wife will completely forget your wedding anniversary. Hell, she might even forget that you’re both married to one another.
June 2, 2009 at 10:21 am |
It’s funny because it’s true.
Nothing says “romance” like an electrical appliance.
June 2, 2009 at 10:25 am |
I don’t suppose you tried giving her the speech about how we shouldn’t fall victim to arbitrary societal norms that are established for marriages, and that our love is unique and transcendent and shouldn’t be represented or restricted by what others claim you need to do? Is a doshwasher purchased on the year of your nuptuals really symbloic of your respect and commitment for each other? Perhaps you might even explain how utilitarian nature of the modern gifts makes them suspect–that perhaps the list was hatched by the evil machinations of a conglomerate of corporations to try and sell more Kenmore refrigerators or whatever. Fuck.
June 2, 2009 at 10:28 am |
@domer.mq – Can you imagine me with a child? No? Well, neither can DCFS.
June 2, 2009 at 10:50 am |
June 2, 2009 at 11:05 am |
Hmmm…it appears I was ‘speechless’
Anyway, where is this list and how can I avoid it? (so I can plead ignorance) ‘Honey, I pretty sure the 8th anniversary is clay’
June 2, 2009 at 11:07 am |
@Nick – Here’s one. Good luck.
June 2, 2009 at 11:13 am |
@domer.mq –
One of the people I worked with read the post and your comment Q. She then told me to google “push presents.”
http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,99962,00.html
My question is, what day do you not buy a gift for?
June 2, 2009 at 11:15 am |
I’d just try walking in the house stark naked. That’s a good enough gift for any woman, if I do say so myself.
June 2, 2009 at 11:18 am |
@Ned_Ryerson – That is the worst goddamn thing I’ve ever seen. I think womankind’s gift to mankind should be to not act like materialistic bitches.
June 2, 2009 at 11:34 am |
I have a solution.
Well you’re both married, so therefore the “modern gift” concept should work both ways shouldn’t it? If buying this crap is how you show love on your anniversary, she should have to shell out too.
So if her gift is, say, $2000 diamond earrings….the only thing fair thing is an equivalent type gift for you that you would like as much as she likes jewelery. Let’s say season tickets to the Cubs. So, just put a “modern gifts” for guys page someone on the internet (after all, if it is on the internet it must be real). Then, she gets earrings that she can wear around the house…you get to go out 81 times to the Cubs games without her complaining about it (after all, SHE bought you the tickets).
June 2, 2009 at 11:38 am |
Its kind of funny that traditionally pottery (ie ‘clay’)is really the 8th anniversary gift. I just took a SWAG. Of the two (modern versus traditional) I prefer the ‘modern’ gift of ‘lace’.
However this year I am going to be “Post modern” and get her an XBox360 Elite.
June 2, 2009 at 12:11 pm |
Depends upon how wide your definition of “appliance” is, I suppose.
June 2, 2009 at 12:12 pm |
LOL @ “Push Presents”
What’s she gonna do, NOT push?
Good luck keeping it in!
June 2, 2009 at 12:13 pm |
PUT.SOME.PANTS.ON!
June 2, 2009 at 12:14 pm |
Managed to get so drunk with Mrs. flannj that we forgot to use birth control while celebrating our wedding anniversary 18 years ago.
I think you know where this is going.
The result of what seemed like the perfect anniversary gift for me at that time now spends his days ravaging our refrigerator.
June 2, 2009 at 12:15 pm |
Good point. I’m going to argue that I’m entitled to a gift every time I take a dump.
June 2, 2009 at 1:44 pm |
Ha! Today is my 2nd anniversary, and I managed to get away with not having to buy anything except a card, because we’re saving money in anticipation of buying a house and having our first kid.
Now I just need to hope that Mrs. Feesh doesn’t find out about push presents until after November. I think my putting up with a pregnant woman for 9 months should be enough of a gift.
June 2, 2009 at 2:04 pm |
You guys are getting a little too Mike Greenberg on me here.
June 2, 2009 at 2:09 pm |
The best thing I ever did was convince my wife that an anniversary was a celebration of both of us. Therefore, we together decide to buy something that we both can use. Usually it’s something we need around the house, and would have bought anyway, so I don’t wind up spending any extra cash. No baubles, no perfume, and she’s always been happy with the arrangement.
June 2, 2009 at 2:20 pm |
Totino’s makes just a pizza now? They’re no longer stuck to just roll form?
June 2, 2009 at 2:23 pm |
Push presents? What the hell is this crap?
I think this whole concept is just a scam set up by the medical establishment to drive up their billings by promoting C-sections.
June 2, 2009 at 3:34 pm |
They do. They are delicious and absolutely terrible for you.
June 2, 2009 at 7:10 pm |
5th anniversary is Wood , Get her a Kerry Wood Jersey for it. Probably $9.99 at Marshalls…
June 2, 2009 at 9:44 pm |
Not to presume to speak for either Kermit or the Missus, but I’m guessing he’s got some wood he’d be willing to give her 100% free of charge…
June 2, 2009 at 11:09 pm |
Let me ask you this – even with the possibility of Viagra, this is still some impressive wood.
June 3, 2009 at 7:01 am |
Marmol needes to get his shit together & stop walking everybody!
June 3, 2009 at 8:15 am |
There has got to be something at Lovers Lane that you can plug in…
June 3, 2009 at 11:20 am |
Actually they suck balls… but that’s ok.
June 3, 2009 at 12:24 pm |
@Irish Yeti – you obviously havnt tried the Totino’s Combination Pizza. Under $2 and amazing. Homos.
June 3, 2009 at 1:22 pm |
The amount of love I have for the $150 Totino’s triple meat pizza is creepy. When all the crust falls off teh bottom and and you’re left with the crust crumbles after you finish it….yum.
June 3, 2009 at 1:35 pm |
@Poon – You bought a $150 pizza? Holy shit, dude.
June 3, 2009 at 1:48 pm |
@Poon – YOu wrote that with one hand, didnt you?
June 3, 2009 at 6:07 pm |
Totino’s has made pizza since I was a kid, and that’s a LONG time ago. In the 80s, their pizzas were 99 cents. They were totally awful, but if you scraped all their crap off the top and put your own sauce and cheese and extras on it, it wasn’t bad.
/This was before pre-made pizza crust.