Ahhhhhh women, love’m/hate’m ! But you just can’t live without them no matter what !
Unless…. well you’ve got that angle covered too.
You know, I guess it’s like having an American Express card. The Sky’s the Limit, but come due date, ouch it still hurts the pocket book having to pay for that sucker.
Besides, next thing you know after the Diamond ring, it’s the shirt, pants and well underwear till your left standing naked in the alley of the supermarket wondering what the hell happened after the divorce.
Damn those lazy good for nothing divorce lawyers – so sorry memories of Shanghai, oooops, nope Ottawa.
First thing they do is tell you they want you in a sling for exploratory purposes and then next thing you know, they get disbarred(or so the story goes for the time being) and the local real estate agent(past acquaintance and friend) sells the house and presto, faster than you can say Nigel Wright – poof gone.
Well, that was then. Now it’s a whole new ball of wax, beans or what have you.
So as for the pussies – keep them out of the bedroom for now. Cat fur ain’t my thing !
Thanks 😉
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