Days have gone by so I figured I would raise with the Squeeze the fact that he was wrong on Monday; and that I should and would continue to make a comment when the kid was in my environment. Ie. use a knife and fork. And that I didn't expect to get cheek back either.
He said "maybe you should talk to me about it first..."
WTF? I said "are you freaking kidding? So What you are saying is that I have to have the kid here but can't tell him to do anything..? Must instead run to ask you..?"
Squeeze: "perhaps I didn't think that through..."
Moron.
The art of dating when you are in your 40’s is a perilous, soul destroying mission. I blame my misfortune with men on the 'fairy tale factor'... That never ending belief that love conquers all and that one day a prince will come. Reality isn't even close to the fairy tale. Especially when the prince doesn’t just come with baggage – he comes with a bitter, money grubbing ex-wife clinging to his back like a hump.
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