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Cookies vs. cake — the single girl’s debate

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A girlfriend of mine told me tonight that she is looking for a prince. Cliché as it sounds, she has maybe settled and compromised too much in the recent past. So, I can see why she would go there. I do not want any such thing. No thanks. Do those guys even know how to do their own laundry? Doubtful. I want a best friend, who will take care of me when I’m not quite up to the task, with whom I can have lots of sexy time.

My girlfriends and I have recently divided the men in our lives into two categories. Cookies and cake. [Read more →]

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Love, South Philly Style

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Usually, South Philadelphia gets press coverage due to mob murders, student violence at South Philly High, or, during this time of year, fights over coveted parking spaces.

So it was good to see a story in the Philadelphia Daily News about South Philadelphians celebrating Valentine’s Day.

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The tragedy of FarmVille addiction

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We need to come together to face a plague of addiction more tragic than any in recent memory. It’s even worse than drug addiction; even worse than nicotine addiction; even worse than food addiction; even worse than gambling addiction; even worse than shopping addiction; even worse than sex addiction; even worse than Jane’s Addiction.

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Promiscuity-only sex education

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There is nothing sadder than a teenager succumbing to external pressures to conform. I mean that literally, and taking into account everything that has ever happened in the history of recorded time. Teens who give in to pressure are the saddest things in the world.

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The G-Spot: The mythical pot of gold at the end of a rainbow

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I don’t know how many of you caught this piece of horrible news for the ladies in the audience, but scientists have found that there is no evidence of the mythical “G-Spot” in women.

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What women can learn from the knuckleheads of 2009

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The past year has given women proof for their argument that men are idiots*. 2009 might appropriately be called the year of the Homer Simpson D’oh! Although we said goodbye to eight long years of George W. Bush’s antics, plenty of men are vying to take his place as the knucklehead of the year. (Listen, I know women aren’t perfect. But when do we read stories of women acting like fools? That’s right, never. That’s probably because women are not acting like fools.) Let’s recap some of the men who unraveled in 2009 and the lessons it taught women. [Read more →]

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Vodka, blowjobs, and maximizing marital production

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I was having a conversation in the truck with my girlfriend yesterday about laundry detergent.  Not, of course, because this is a subject that interests me, particularly, but because we were going to the store to pick some up.  She told me about discussions she had with her stepmother and various friends about switching to certain “formulas,” i.e., a certain detergent and a certain fabric softener or whatever.  I was flabbergasted.  My girlfriend is something of a feminist and imagining her debating the merits of detergent and fabric softener was… incongruous, I guess. [Read more →]

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Holiday shopping: Boys and kitchen sets?

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Black Friday officially commences the beginning of the holiday season. In other words, I have to get my ass in gear and start buying presents. Buying gifts for my relatives is no small feat. Almost every holiday that I spend with my in-laws, someone inevitably starts an argument about the quality and thoughtfulness of a gift. I really love my in-laws, but squabbling over presents on Christmas doesn’t exactly put one in the holiday spirit. [Read more →]

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Change the good old boys can believe in

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Recently, some women have worked themselves into a tizzy over President Obama and his good old boys club. Apparently, the ladies are feeling slighted as a result of the current White House testosterone-laden culture of ESPN, basketball games, and fist bumps. A major faux pas occurred when Obama sent out invitations to a White House basketball game with nary a woman on the list. Similarly, despite Obama’s many weekend golf games, only last weekend did a woman finally make it out to the links. [Read more →]

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Rick Santorum knows a lot about ladies and black people

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If there’s one thing African Americans love it’s having babies out of wedlock, and if there’s one thing they hate it’s marriage. Those are just facts. Luckily for them, as former PA Senator Rick Santorum pointed out Monday on Fox News’ On the Record, they have a wedlocked African American president to act as a role model. One who “says that marriage is cool” and knows how to treat his lady. He cautions Obama, though, against treating her too well, in light of his recent trip to New York. 

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Proposition Zero-sum

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Panicked by the possible legalization of gay marriage in New York State, the National Organization for Marriage went all out with a local TV spot. The load-bearing line in the spot is: “The rights of people who believe that marriage is between a man and a woman will no longer matter.”

What rights are these? [Read more →]

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Archie: Brightly colored dualities

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So Archie has chosen. And by choosing, he’s taking us down a dark path.

Not since Rene Descartes polished off a sixth bottle of wine and slurred the famous maxim, “I drink therefore I am,” has there been a more culturally critical dualism. I’m talking about the Betty and Veronica dichotomy that has shaped generations of youth — both male and female. [Read more →]

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Gay marriage, not ok-marriage

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It’s getting harder and harder to be against gay marriage these days, isn’t it? More states are falling to acceptance each month — first Massachusetts, now Connecticut and Iowa, soon Vermont, Maine, possibly New York (thanks, wikipedia) — and those who oppose it seem only to be objects of ridicule. It seems the old stand-bys (sanctity of marriage, God stuff, inherent icky-ness) just aren’t drawing in the troops like they used to. It’s time to rethink the strategy, come up with a few new talking points. Because, really… gay marriage? 

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What Carrie Prejean didn’t say

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If you just read what those on on the left, particularly the gay left, and in their MSM echo chamber said about Carrie Prejean without hearing the beauty queen’s actual words, you might have thought she had slandered gays, saying that the reason “homosexuals” weren’t worthy of state-sanctioned married was because we were perverts, incapable of relationships.

But, she didn’t smear us. She just articulated how she defined marriage — which is how all societies have defined the institution since time immemorial, by gender difference.* [Read more →]

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On the necessary conversation on gay marriage

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As my first post here, I thought I would address a theme which I regularly consider on GayPatriot where I first started blogging. In reviewing my past posts on the topic, I found a few common themes emerged. I regularly faulted those gay marriage advocates who prefer substituting name-calling to serious discussion and urged said advocates to follow the lead of Jonathan Rauch, author of  Gay Marriage: Why It Is Good for Gays, Good for Straights, and Good for America, who has made careful arguments for the social change which state recognition of gay marriage represents. [Read more →]

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Your iPod’s connection to the worst sexual violence in the world

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The Democratic Republic of Congo has been called the most dangerous place in the world to be a woman or girl. (John Prendergast) The weapon of choice in this African country is not a gun or machete; it is mass rape and sexual assault. Hundreds of thousands of women have reported being attacked, and who knows the true number, as the stigma that goes with rape causes untold numbers not to report it. [Read more →]

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Gender disclosure?

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I should start by stating, without any equivocation, that Allen Andrade should go to jail for the rest of his life, or be executed, or receive whatever is the worst punishment that society imposes on a murderer. I am glad that he has been sentenced to jail for life without a chance of parole. There is no doubt that he deserves it and more for killing Maria Zapata. There’s no controversy there. The reason this story is making headlines is that it “was the first time in the nation that a state hate crime statute resulted in a conviction in a transgender person’s murder.”  [Read more →]

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Prop 8 (is) for dummies

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To: The imbeciles that support Prop. 8

Personally, I don’t have an overwhelming desire to get married. It’s just not something I feel the need for in my life. I have a girlfriend, a beautiful daughter, a home that we own together, cars, shared bank accounts – getting married at this point feels pointless to me. I don’t subscribe to the notion that you meet, you date, you marry, you have kids — and that’s the way it is — that’s the natural order of things. It doesn’t seem to be a very sound plan and when you consider the divorce rate, it kind of makes me wonder why in this day and age, that formula isn’t challenged more. [Read more →]

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Cinema this week: I am a man!

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I am a man. I’m not a woman, and I’m not a boy anymore. I am a man, and it is noticeable in several areas of my life. The movie-watching experience is one of those areas. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not a macho man who can only watch action movies and slapstick comedies. I cried watching Terms of Endearment and I loved Thelma & Louise, but I often find myself at odds with a woman over our opinions of a movie. [Read more →]

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Super Bowl Sunday: A Deal Breaker

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If I had a girlfriend who made me leave a Super Bowl party in the middle of the game, I would break up with her on the spot. 

After almost heading out of my Stamford residence to watch the game in my native Queens, I was invited to a party at the last minute by one of my co-workers. Great shindig. The food was flowing; the guests were great to be around… it was a fantastic time. Well, not everyone was enjoying themselves — on the couch sat a couple I didn’t know, and while they seemed nice enough, the girl forced the guy to leave within the opening minutes of the 3rd quarter.            

Excuse me? Leave a Super Bowl fiesta early? She must be insane. Even worse was the fact that her boyfriend went along with it! When you’re bolting an event like that, there has to be a reason put on the table. It’s not like they had to go to Home Depot or Lowes at such an odd hour. No, there was no explanation. They simply picked up, said a few brief goodbyes, and left. The guy put up no fight.   

Embarrassing. Rest assured, their union was a hot topic in the post-game discussion.

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Man arrested for sex with blow-up dolls

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I’ve talked about sex offenders — a much more serious topic than this — but I absolutely could not resist writing about a man in Australia who was arrested under the suspicion of having sex with blow-up dolls. Really. I am serious. Jungle Jane is apparently the one he fancied the most. You just can’t make this stuff up!

The 23-year-old suspect allegedly broke into an adult shop, blew up several Jungle Janes, and took them out back to do his business. And then, like any other well-respected blow-up doll lover, he cleaned up his mess and left them in the back alley. Unfortunately for him he didn’t clean up as well as he could have and his DNA gave him away.

I wonder how they’ll try this guy. Is this a sexual offense or is it breaking and entering and tarnishing property? Clearly this man has some psychological issues, and not because he had sex with some dolls. I mean, people get off in different ways and if the dolls do it for him then more power to him. But really… can’t he go out and purchase one? Or maybe that would be too embarrassing?

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Sanctioned stalking

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After watching the Titans throw and fumble away their playoff game versus Baltimore on Saturday, I was all footballed out. So for the first time in my life, I watched an entire episode of The Bachelor from start to finish. It just happened to be the season premiere, and from a male perspective, how could I be unhappy? One guy, 25 women to look at from the start, including one former Dallas Cowboys cheerleader… gotta like those numbers!

The object of the ladies’ affection is a fella named Jason, who apparently appeared on the previous season of The Bachelorette and came up short in his quest for love. Throughout the night, whether they were talking to Jason or each other, almost every female talked about how they had been “so attracted to Jason” while watching him on television and many boasted of feeling like they had developed connections with him from afar. 
  
Um… isn’t that a little stalkerish? The fact that it’s network approved shouldn’t make it any less weird. If I were to show up in front of some arbitrary actress I like, flaunting our supposed similarities, and trying to give her a rose, I’d probably wind up gang tackled by large security guards.
 
Reality television doesn’t get any more unreal.

 

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Divorce becomes more complicated in a bad housing market!

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I got a copy of the tentative assessed value of my home for the 2010/2011 tax year and apparently it is now worth $121,500 less than when we bought it. Good thing we aren’t planning to move anytime soon. And it seems it’s also a good thing we aren’t planning to divorce!

Breaking up is now even harder because couples are actually fighting over who gets stuck with the house. Randall M. Kessler, a divorce lawyer, said in a New York Times article, “There’s an old joke: Why is a divorce so expensive? Because it’s worth it. Now it better really be worth it.” Couples who were breaking up amicably, and treating the division of property as a matter of legality, are now fighting like cats and dogs. And in some cases have actually chosen to stay in the same house until this crisis is over. It seems that without the sale of their home many couples don’t have the money to start over — apart from one another.

Could you imagine having your soon-to-be ex living on one level of the house and you on another? Who knows how long it will take for the housing market to rebound! And how do you move on with your life? It will certainly get complicated when you start dating new people and want to bring someone home with you. Talk about awkward!

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Saudis get there before the hair

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A Saudi judge has refused to annul an arranged marriage between an 8-year-old girl and a 47-year-old man on the grounds that the mother, who requested the annulment, did not have legal custody of the child. The father gave the girl to the man to pay a debt.

I was ready to launch into a rant about how slavery is apparently legal in Saudi Arabia and maybe would have taken a shot at those cultural relativists who argue that, given how flawed America and its history is, we have no right to judge other cultures by our Western standards. But then I read this sentence in the CNN article and understood that there was nothing, really, that needed to be said beyond the facts:

The judge did ask for a pledge from the husband, who was in court, not to consummate the marriage until the girl reaches puberty…

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Attack of the attractive saleswomen!

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If I get accosted by one more buxom 20-something woman trying to sell me skin care products, I’m going to scream.

Don’t get me wrong — I’m a guy, and there’s nothing wrong with looking… but you know the type I’m talking about. They lurk at the kiosks of your local mall, often wearing attractive clothing while sitting idly on their high chairs. When they see you walk by, they attempt to strike! An overly friendly sales pitch comes, and if they have their way, you’re walking off with $20 worth of herbal pillows, scented candles, or something else that probably winds up sitting in the back of a closet after one use.

As I found out when I did some last minute Christmas shopping, there are two such stands in my local gallery, the Stamford Town Mall. I previously knew about one at the left end of the mall because I let myself get suckered into the pitch a few weeks ago. While hustling to finish up before going on a trip, a lady of the mall suckered me in, scraping my nails and washing my hands for about 25 minutes before I finally gave in and bought a skin gel that I never opened. I vowed never to get suckered in again, and when I hit Pottery Barn this weekend to do some Christmas shopping, I hurried past the stand and thought I was in the clear.

I was free… at least until I was stopped on my way to the Barnes & Noble at the right end of the mall.

It was a different girl, but the m.o. was exactly the same. Low cut shirt, thick Israeli accent, attempting to sell me products born of materials taken from Nazareth or some other city with a holy reputation. She tried to give me her spiel, taking my hand and guiding me towards a cleaning bowl, but I quickly cut her off, saying that I’d already seen the demonstration. Her response? To give me a nail-cleaning demo that I also previously went through. I let her work, though I mentally checked out right around the time she asked me if I was going to buy something for my wife (I’m single). As soon as she brought up price, I bailed out by saying no and leaving for the B&N in one motion.

Victory was mine, but I am certain that another battle will arise soon.

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Yes, Virginia, there is a Mario Van Peebles

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The comedian Todd Barry has a great bit on hanging out with the dread “we agree on everything” couple who “pretend to share the most obscure opinions in the world” as an over the top, contrived way of trumpeting just how miraculously intertwined their consciousnesses have become thanks to the Big L-O-V-E. Median interests do merge, of course, especially in marriage — that is if you want to create a home rather than two herds of competing hobby horses under a single shared roof. At the same time, individualism is the birthright of the bourgeois (see the fantastic Age of Abundance) and to completely undermine that, under whatever auspices, does a great disservice to the generations of those for whom individual pursuits, interests and rights were — and in many parts of the world still are — subverted to the all-consuming struggle to simply survive. Not to mention one of the great things about a long-term relationship is how differences in taste can broaden horizons, drag you out of self-wrought ruts, and, with surprising frequency, bring the funny.      

Last year, for example, in a piece I wrote for the now-defunct magazine Radar on extreme metal culture, I recounted a conversation in which I tried to differentiate for my wife the nuances between the death metal and grindcore bands I was about to go see:

My long-suffering wife, a financial attorney whose taste in music runs more toward the Decemberists and Built to Spill than Nasum and Tragedy, finds it difficult to take an interest in some of my interests, try as she might. 

“You must be excited to see Pig Destroyer,” she said as I headed off to last year’s Summer Slaughter package tour.

“No, it’s Cattle Decapitation,” I answered, perhaps a bit snippily. Does she ever listen to me? “Different band.”

“Wasn’t Pig Destroyer playing, too, though?”

“Actually, Cattle Decapitation is playing with … well, just plain Decapitation and Cephalic Carnage.”

“What’s ‘cephalic’ mean?”

“Um, head, I think.”

“Head carnage? Okay, have a … uh, good time?”

Likewise, this morning I somehow came to make a crack about Mario Van Peebles — that kinder, gentler cultural descendent of Richard Roundtree whose entire career has fairly screamed If only I came of age in 1971! Sadly for Mr. Van Peebles, my wife insisted I had invented the name and, so, a few hours later, disregarding the fact that she has, you know, a real job, I badgered her with an email linking to the African American star’s IMDB page. Subject line: Here’s the part where you apologize…

Her response?

I think I can be forgiven for not knowing the name of the star of the movie  How to Get the Man’s Foot Outta Your Ass, aka Baadasssss!, aka Badass, aka Gettin’ the Man’s Foot Outta Your Baadasssss! 

Umm…touche! I love my wife. Even more than Mario Van Peebles. What choice do I have?

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Stephanie West, love expert

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It was not an awesome week, man-wise.

My ex-boyfriend called me to see if we could possibly meet up for coffee. We broke up 7 months ago and when I moved out, I had forgotten some things. He wanted to return them. I thought, “This is nice. We can catch up, enough time has passed that we can be friendly with each other.” And besides that, I miss him. Not in the pining-away-for-my-lost-love kind of way, I just miss having him in my life. We loved each other intensely and had a ton of good times.  We had even talked about marriage and children in the future. But we each had a couple of  “sticking points,” if you will. And, for whatever reason, neither of us was able to give up our ground and meet each other in the middle. That didn’t erase the love, but it did make for an impossible relationship. So we broke up.  It happens.

As soon as I saw his face when he walked in the coffee shop, I knew this wasn’t going to be just a “How have you been? Here’s your mail” kind of chat. He had news and I wasn’t going to like it. My first thought was, “Oh God. He’s getting married.” I knew he had been dating someone but I didn’t think it was that serious. But it was even more serious than that. He is going to be a father. [Read more →]

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Prop 8 — the blame game

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When I first learned that Prop 8 stood firm in California, I was livid. I immediately hit the Internet and began researching why. What happened? Who was responsible for this?! The media immediately pointed at the large turnout of African Americans, and the irony that an oppressed minority group came out to vote for a black man, while simultaneously helping California write discrimination into its constitution. I could barely contain my anger. How hypocritical can you be? After all, up until 1967 blacks and whites couldn’t marry. The states wanted to protect the sanctity of marriage. Sound familiar? The very right you voted to take away from gays has only been yours for 40 years!

I blamed African Americans too. After all, 69% of African Americans voted for Proposition 8. Who else should I blame? Well, I gave it some thought and I came up with a whole bunch of people to blame. [Read more →]

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Stomp on eggshells for the good of the country

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I sent a link to this blog post to a gay friend — a parent, blogger, and Democrat who supported Obama. In the post, Radley Balko notes that black voters were in favor of a ban on gay marriage at significantly higher rates than were other ethnic groups. In California, the “Proposition 8 ban on gay marriage actually failed among white voters, 51-49. It was the 70 percent support from black voters that put the measure over the top.”

Gay people overwhelmingly vote Democratic and it is fair to assume that many were rooting for and some were even actively working to encourage high black voter turnout, so Obama would be elected and the Republican would not, (partly) because of the view that many gay people have that the Democrats are their best hope for legalized gay marriage. Yet that high black voter turnout is the reason that in California gay people cannot marry. It also didn’t help their cause in other states. But something troubles me aside from the irony that Balko discusses.

It is this response from my friend: “I was contemplating writing a blog very similar to this but was worried I would come off as racist, so I shelved it. This statistic is infuriating.”

We will soon have a black President. If you thought that this would make for better race relations and a more open dialogue among ethnic groups, consider people like my friend, who, despite being gay and being parents and having voted for Obama, are too worried about being perceived as racist to risk discussing something that is not only infuriating but has real consequences in their lives.

People have to get over this fear of being labeled racist, especially now.

Yes, we will soon have a black President, and he won a lot of electoral votes. But fifty-five million Americans voted against him. Many don’t share his views. Even the people who voted for him are going to disagree with him from time to time. There can’t be any walking on eggshells, any political correctness, any fear that dissent will get you labeled racist. You can’t be afraid to criticize a politician or fellow citizens, whatever group they belong to. 

We all must be free to speak our minds.  We must refuse to be paralyzed by political correctness and the imagined possibility of accusations of racism, which perhaps were not going to come at all. We must refuse to be cowed if those accusations do come. And we, all of us — black, white, Latino, other, gay, straight, liberal, conservative, libertarian — must leap to the defense of anyone who is falsely accused of racism.

Otherwise we’ll have a President — even if he’s the one you voted for — who can do whatever he wants, with the opposition too frightened to speak up. And then he’s not just a President any longer, is he?

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Men — the ultimate fixer-uppers

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I read an article at Men’s Fitness and almost lost it. Do guys really need a guide like this? Hey, men out there… can you hear me? You are all fixer-uppers. It’s nothing personal. We love you. But let’s be honest for a moment… you are far from perfect. And these situations were so not on-point. “If she grimaces when you order the 32-ounce rib eye and suggests you order the chicken instead” — my advice — get out while you can! Here are a list of things I can see a guy doing that might warrant some fixing up… and no, these are not all based on my man, who was a major fixer-upper 16 years ago and is now only a mild fixer-upper:

  • Hanging out with your ex-girlfriend, texting your ex-girlfriend, facebooking your ex-girlfriend
  • Farting at the table or picking your nose in front of anyone (can’t you just go to a bathroom?)
  • Choosing a sporting event over attending anything of importance
  • Falling asleep on the couch in the middle of a get together with a group of friends
  • Falling asleep on the couch during a holiday party at your aunt’s house

And by the way, if she’s running her hands through your hair in an effort to restyle it… take the hint!

Mandatory Disclaimer: I know I am not perfect and am happily making fun of the fact men think they might be!