The Value of My Giant..

Talking about a high value man, I asked my Giant.

Me : Hi Tate, are you a high value man?
Him : Hi Kya, if I have value to you, then I am a high value man.

Me : Ok, let's assess it from the traits a podcaster said, just for fun..
Him : Lol

Me : Do you make 6 figures for about 5 years in a row?
Him : Per year? Nope. 5 years cumulatively? Yes ofcourse.

Me : You do know how many figures I make monthly?
Him : Yes. But hey, your currency is baaaaad!

Me : It doesn't matter as it's the living cost that is taken into account.

Him : That's not fair!

Me : According to the podcaster, it is. And so I make more figures than you.

Him : You're mean!

Me : Shall we continue?
Him : Why not, I have nothing to lose.

Then we continued assessing the other traits and comparing his and mine.

Guess what?

Although according to the figures he makes, material he possesses, and time available he has, my Giant is not a high value man, his good attitudes and his available time for his family and me have made him the highest value man in the world to us. What he has and the fact that he is so much loved by his family and friends are far more than enough for me. He makes me smile, laugh, and happy. So I don't give a shit about what that podcaster said.

When a blogger said "I wonder how many men are on the Kevin Samuels Express busily sabotaging the brakes", I can bet that my Giant will never even be on that Express in the first place.

Hmm.. I love you, my Tate, with all my heart. I can't wait to kiss and hug you in flesh!