I can hear you now, “Somebody please take away Alex’s man card.”
For Christmas I bought Wendy and I tickets to see Michael Buble and tonight is the night. But tonight is not about me – it’s about taking the woman of my dreams to see the man of her dreams. And I’m okay with that since she has to go home with me. Plus, as MB likes to say – “Guys you hate me tonight, but you’ll love me tomorrow morning.” I’ll let you decide who is getting the better end of the deal.