You know, recently there's been a lot of articles pointing out how men are far less emotionally intelligent than women, and how that's been ruining their relationships.

Oh yeah, you know, I always say the wife's more intelligent than me.

Emotionally, of course.

You know, it's unfortunate, but it's an apartment that we lack in.

Last week we're at the airport, our plane gets delayed an hour, whereas my natural instinct would be to say it is what it is, there's nothing we can do.

Brittany had the emotional intelligence to realize this is a big deal.

We should be arguing with anyone who will listen, and in general just going ballistic regardless of whether or not it'll help.

Look, it's not about whether or not it helps.

For example, say you plan an outdoor event, and it begins to rain, an emotionally unintelligent person like myself, by suggest some sort of alternative or contingency, or maybe we'll do it on another day as opposed to realizing that this is, in fact, the end of the world, and you should be flying off the handle.

You know, whether you're reading an article about COVID coming back, or your Uber Eats driver brings you the wrong order.

We as men do not have the emotional intelligence to realize that not only is this something we should be freaking out about, but we should also be becoming actively hostile to others who are remaining calm.

And you might be listening to this and thinking, Craig, I was born the less emotionally intelligent sex.

What can I do?

And the trick is to track her emotional intelligence in order to activate yours.

A few weeks ago, Brittany's mother was over who really gets her emotional intelligence working overdrive.

So I use the little bit of emotional intelligence I do have to book a work trip during that time frame and really allow her emotional intelligence to work its magic in the absence of me.

I had a situation where Deb had a particularly emotional intelligent day at work.

That'll happen.

I knew that she was going to tell me all about it, so I used my meager emotional intelligence to pretend that my car wouldn't start and I hung out in the parking lot.

Very emotionally intelligent movement, especially useful if it's that time of month where their emotional intelligence gets turned up to levels we can only dream of having.

And that's when I use my final shred of emotional intelligence to fake my own death again.

And this episode we have Douglas Murray in the studio who is probably like one of the top intellectual guys.

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