Ultimate Bro: Michael Bublé Chooses To Live a Low Key Life And Only Splurged On One Thing With His Money - A Sick Mansion To Get Wasted With His Buddies In

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There are so many celebrities in the world whose lives seem absolutely fucking exhausting because of the level of fame that they've achieved. They reach a degree of notoriety where they can't go anywhere without being swarmed by the public. Sure that's the price of doing business when whatever has gotten you to that level produces generational wealth, but it kinda seems brutal at times. 

For example, Taylor Swift's life looks great and I'm sure it's a blast, but she can't board a plane without having one of her assistants shield her from the public with an umbrella. Everywhere I look in the news she's in Brazil, Boston, NYC, KC, and then London the next. There's never a second of privacy or breath in that woman's life. She's always on the go and I genuinely have no idea how she does it without breaking down physically and/or mentally (I guess she did have that two years stretch where she did become a recluse). I had myself a nice night out with the fiancee on Friday, saw the tree the whole nine yards. Next day I watched football with my friends and drank/gambled the whole day. On Sunday I wanted to do nothing but sit on the couch and have my brain focus on nothing. Taylor Swift doesn't get those Sundays. 

When you're that famous, you're new normal becomes insane to the average Joe. You can't go to the local bars you used to. Shoot over to the grocery store to pick something up real quick? Forget about it. A nice little dinner date? Mobbed by someone trying to get your picture. Want to take a breather? Oh there's your publicist calling about the next shoot you have to get to which is across the country. The money that comes with that fame is obviously life-changing, but it comes with a costly fee of its own. 

Then you have Michael Bublé. 

I'm not sure I've ever been more jealous of a human being. Still lives in the same Vancouver town he grew up in. Sends his kids to the elementary school he attended when he was younger. The people who live around there and have their kids go to the school know him as Mike. He's just one of them, with a world class singing voice, tremendous charm, and tens of millions, if not more to his name. The only thing this guy cared to splurge on was his sick mansion, but for the sole purpose of having his buddies over to get wasted and have a great time in their own privacy. That my friends, is the life. Just watch the clip below. 

Not only does he have a putting green, soccer field, tennis court, and pool, but he's got a fucking full sized hockey rink. When I was younger and went to some of my wealthy friends' houses I would get jealous of their finished basements. That's all I wanted when I was older and buying a home —a basement. This motherfucker has a ice rink beneath his home. 

This is pretty much the only pic of his mansion I could find. Looks like a decent time, I'd say.

Again, he's filthy rich, there's no denying that, but choosing that way to live your life is pretty dope to me. 

Dude wants none of the spoils that come with his success, just the mansion to get fucked up in. He basically got famous to take care of his family and be a great host to his buddies. That guy has it all figured out and yes, I'd like to be his friend. 

The whole interview with John and Kevin was a delight, give it a listen here.