Tuearts right boot
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I used to go out with a girl from college back in the late 70s and try as I might to get into her knickers I always failed. She went off somewhere in the world and I went my own way....boozing, girls and City etc etc.
I later married, kids, business, divorce, a lot of us have been there.....Anyway just as my divorce was coming through I got a call out of the blue on my mobile (never did ask her how she got it) she was in this country for a while having got a break working on the casino boats off Miami but and this was the problem, she had just got married as I had just got divorced. Shit.....I later found out it was a sham wedding to some redneck so as she could stay in the States. Cost her £3000. Anyway fast forward a year or so and 3 trips over the pond for some fantastic holidays, road trips, cruise etc etc and success in the knicker dept. However, by the third trip All I honestly wanted to do was get back to Miami int airport, she was a control freak, I didn't get that much shit off the ex wife. A good few months later she turned up, unannounced, at my door, whilst I was 'entertaining' the future Mrs Boot. A huge surprise and quite embarrassing. We said our farewells and I've never spoken to her since. The Mrs has since found her on facebook, like they do these women, and she's doing rather well in the real estate game. A little part of me wants to get in touch for old times sake but I honestly couldn't bring myself to do it. The grass aint always greener etc etc.
I later married, kids, business, divorce, a lot of us have been there.....Anyway just as my divorce was coming through I got a call out of the blue on my mobile (never did ask her how she got it) she was in this country for a while having got a break working on the casino boats off Miami but and this was the problem, she had just got married as I had just got divorced. Shit.....I later found out it was a sham wedding to some redneck so as she could stay in the States. Cost her £3000. Anyway fast forward a year or so and 3 trips over the pond for some fantastic holidays, road trips, cruise etc etc and success in the knicker dept. However, by the third trip All I honestly wanted to do was get back to Miami int airport, she was a control freak, I didn't get that much shit off the ex wife. A good few months later she turned up, unannounced, at my door, whilst I was 'entertaining' the future Mrs Boot. A huge surprise and quite embarrassing. We said our farewells and I've never spoken to her since. The Mrs has since found her on facebook, like they do these women, and she's doing rather well in the real estate game. A little part of me wants to get in touch for old times sake but I honestly couldn't bring myself to do it. The grass aint always greener etc etc.
