The Only Son of a Ladies Man It wasn't until a decade after his death that I learned my father was a womanizer. I was sitting on a beach in Florida with my mother. She stared out at the waves and said, "Your father cheated on me. That's why we got divorced."
This discovery of one family secret led to another: My father spent years conning my wealthy, former stepmother (picture Dirty John, without the violence). And another: my father had girlfriends, mistresses who he'd visit with when he was traveling on business. He'd even had the stones to drag me to lunch with Susan, his girlfriend of the moment, when I was four. (I promptly returned home and began raving about her to my mother: Susan is funny! That was probably the day Dad stopped trusting me.)
Robert Bly, an expert on the male psyche, and author of 1990 bestseller Iron John, used to say in many of his lectures that psychic "food" is passed from the father's body into the son's as they spend time together. This cellular level transfer is made up of mannerisms, beliefs, and behaviors the son inherits—essentially a program on how to be a man in the world. And since I watched my dad chase girls, I became a ladies man, too: a tailored suit wearing, champagne swilling fashion journalist in New York City. But behind the cool clothes, behind the reputation as a suave heartbreaker, I held onto a well-guarded secret: I was terrified of women. You Don't Have to Spend a Lot to Score a Truly Great Watch on Amazon Luxury watches abound, and they are indeed great, but you don't need to spend much on your everyday watch if you're not in the mood. Instead, just head over to Amazon. The internet's everything store might not initially sound like the go-to source to indulge your horological impulses, but it's chock full of well-priced watches from brands like Timex, Seiko, Swatch, Fossil, and many, many more. Finding those watches, though? Not always easy. That's where we come in. We've sorted through the riffraff and pulled together 24 can't-miss options for you right here. The 49 Best Golf Gifts That Any Weekend Warrior Will Love Know a golfer who won't go a weekend without grabbing their clubs and hitting the links, if they can help it? Whose love for the game knows no bounds, sand trap or otherwise? Who dreams about green stretches of wide open course? Who's looking for any device, style, or club that'll give them an extra edge? Getting a quality gift for that kind of golfer is as simple as combing through the latest in golf gadgetry and gear. Really. The following 49 gift ideas, which have the power to turn a weekend warrior into a club champion, are, forgive us, all aces. Don't Be Mad, Dad. I Wrote About the Furniture. "My dad moved into a haunted house," writes Esquire's Sarah Rense. "There's not a single ghost in that Contemporary Colonial, but the spirit of the family that lived in it before him sure stuck around. They were lovely people, probably. Their decor was god-awful. And my dad went and snatched it all up for a fair price—the black velvet hand towels in the bathroom, the wackadoodle paisley couch, even the bowl of fake plastic fruit on the dinner table. It mingles with his own furniture, which is less plentiful but loads nicer, and the decor he brought along in the move, which is so him it hurts. This may be obvious. My dad is a father of divorce, wifeless for 20 years. A home in the hands of a divorced dad can be subjected to an onslaught of dadness." It's Time to Move on From Your House Plants "Look around your home," writes Esquire's Kelly Stout. "Locate the nearest plant. I know it's there. These days, it's illegal to live in a space without one. This wasn't always the case. Not long ago, your home lacked vegetation. Then you read that plants could give your bedroom a 'refresh,' so you bought a snake plant. You put a fern or a ficus in your living room. Before you knew it, your interior-decoration style had developed not through any cultivation of actual taste but through inertia alone—it became all about plants." Johnny Manziel Is Giving Hope to All the Hackers "I got to live my dream at twenty-four years old," Johnny Manziel tells Esquire's Brady Langmann. "Now, I got to a point where I was like, What do I want to do next?" Manziel plays golf now. Once upon a Friday night light, he was the baddest guy in sports: Texas-raised, baptized in beer, winner of the Heisman Trophy in 2012 while playing for Texas A&M, first-round pick of the Cleveland Browns. He'd throw for 372 yards, score five touchdowns, three passing, two rushing. Then he fell: arrests, two of 'em, booted from Cleveland to Canada to home. No football, no life. In 2021, five years after his last NFL snap, Manziel, twenty-eight, is more of a cautionary tale than a household name. All to say: When he pops up on Zoom—big smile, backward hat, polo shirt the color of the sky—he looks like a new person.
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Sunday, June 20, 2021
The Only Son of a Ladies Man
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