Diane asked if she could keep the wedding album and I said of course she could. Why are you worried, you just told me you weren’t there.”
“Alright! Xxnx “Tom?” said the voice on the other end. That would give me plenty of time to shower, have some breakfast, and be at the house for the kids when they woke up. As much as I loved Diane, I would never be able to trust her…never. I have a wife who just has to redecorate the house every six months, who has to have new furniture every year, who has to go to Carson’s and Marshall Fields to buy clothes for her young children, who had to go out a buy a fucking horse, for Pete’s sake, because her girl friend had one.”
Now my own eyes were starting to tear.
