We’ve managed rows and punch ups in my extended family without using social media.
Mr Two Platters is a mod so can use as many c words as he likes.
My ex took me out this evening. We had a delicious meal, best for ages.
The news was that she got remarried on Monday, to her ‘new’ chap of twenty-five years.
I’m delighted he’s finally regularising the situation, which was supposedly awkward to someone doused in Catholicism.
Congratulations and my very best wishes to both.
( Long ago Bryony became an adopted sister to the family.)
Fair play mate - I couldn’t be that civilised to my ex-wife.
Me neither. The cow stole half my fucking records.
What you talkin’ 'bout Willis?
Pretty sure that’s what I wrote, grammar Nazi failure
Pretty sure you edited it dude
Aim to please mate
You got off lightly. My ex partner used to quite regularly threaten me with a knife. She subsequently went on to stab the poor fucker she married after I got rid of her…
I love my boring suburban life. No stabbings so far.
Feck. Lucky escape methinks.
Me too / neither.
Never mind the stabbings
It’s only been 20 years so it’s still a bit raw.
Not me. Well, not that bit anyway. At least I don’t think so.
Jesus, tonight has been tough on so many levels.