So, today I will show you guys my relationship with my ex-wife. It was pretty much the same when we were married too. Luckily, her and I do not nor have or ever had bad blood as some divorcees do.
So, she still lives in the same town where we had our house. I do not. She text me to show me what they were doing to where we used to shop for groceries. Given we both love dry, and witty humor. (not to mention snide remarks) The following takes place.
That was a couple of weeks ago.
Now, this exchange happen because my ex-wife loves Neiman Marcus and of course, news of Neiman Marcus declaring bankruptcy comes out. So, I have to do what I always do...
Torture. Always, the best medicine.