Darn!-And This Blog Needs Drama Sooo Bad...

Went to drop off "H" at the ex-neighbors yesterday---kind of a DMZ between the real world and the house that the wife lives in. As I'm talking with the neighbor (Scott), the wife's boyfriend calls. Scott asks him if he wants to come down and meet with me. The "wild at heart" part of me really wanted to meet with the guy (Swords or pistols? Thirty paces?) but part of me obviously did not. As it turns out, the boyfriend chickened out (imagine that). Too bad. It may have made such good reading.