Let me set the scene….it was like a movie…our eyes met across the room, he smoothly approaches at the bar. This guy is MINX-WORTHY, he is just gorgeous, we start having this amazing conversation, we just click, chemistry, sparks flying. You know what I am talking about, right ? It does not happen very often, I was SO excited. Alas, my Love Story ends there.

BOOM, reality check, a very pregnant attractive female, sporting a blinged out Engagement and Wedding ring, comes over and puts her hand on HER Wedding ringless ( I check ! ) husbands shoulder and says “Honey, my legs are tired”

Well, mine aren’t, I got to run………….! !

There are 2 parts to this post – if you like a quick laugh, nows your time to click to the next page. If you like a little depth, then continue on…………

I run into Mr Baby Maker again, run into, more like being talied by, he proceeds to pour his heart out, and blah, blah, blah. Then I turn to him,  and give him a “good old telling off” to the effect of “stop being so selfish,  and get on the ride with your wife and support her, and be there for her, and while you are at it, whatever happens between you and your wife, please, for God sake, please, be in your child’s life”. As corny as it sounds, time and interest is the best gift you can give a child, period.

Who knows if my words will sink in, but I am sure that was not exactly how he had hoped our interaction would go…………

See, you can have depth and substance in a Town who is morally broke……….