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Originally Posted by Griff
She was a very pretty blue-eyed blond. A brilliant singer with a keen intellect, she seemed to have it all.
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With those qualifications, I'm sure she had plenty of suitors.
OK, 2/3 looking to score, but there had to be some guys that were stable relationship material..... bedsides yourself, of course. It sounds like she was pretty much set in her ways when you met her and it's hard to believe that somewhere along the way, some guy wasn't infatuated, if not in love, with her enough to really, really try to save her from herself.
The fly in the ointment is, the guy that saves her ungrateful ass doesn't get to enjoy the fruits of his long, expensive, frustrating efforts. Nooooo.
She feels he knows her to well and is part of the baggage she wants to shed, so it's, thanks for the help, today is the first day of the rest of my life, I'm off to find a guy to share it with.....did you put gas in my car?
So, you see, she needs not one but two sequential acolytes to save her. It's best to be the second.
Oh, Happy Anniversary to you and Pete.
