Thursday, June 14, 2007

Why you should carry a flip-phone.

OMG, my poor poor friend. He’s a good man. Good intentions – con fidelidad. Divorced. Has his two almost teenage kids every weekend in his small artists studio (lucky mom, eh?). Damn good artist too. Hansom and mature. Still, he was having a relationship… about a year I think, but decided to take a chance and went out with this girl. They’d met before for drinks, and got along well. They decided, after not talking in awhile, to, as the teenagers used to say, “go all the way.” Somehow, in the passions of foreplay (or before???!), his phone was accidentally answered (or called) as the Levis hit the ground. His girlfriend heard everything! Well, everything until he heard her voice yelling at him!!!! Que pena. Really, I don’t condone cheating…. But, he’s such a nice guy, and torn up… obviously about his impending nightmare, but also about the girl in the lurch. She was cool – just felt so bad for him.

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