Borrowing Golf Clubs

Today I found a very important reason why Joanna makes me a lucky guy.  She called me at 5:00pm to let me know that Jake had been invited to play golf with the Herget boys and that he wanted to borrow my clubs.  Instinctively, she knew that it was wrong to borrow another man's golf clubs.  Immoral, bad, dangerous...  just plain wrong.

Of course, I caved in and let him use the sticks, but I love, love, love the fact that she knew I'd probably have an issue with it.  Love that girl.