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The husband told our 16-year old at breakfast that he once drove from Chicago to Mexico. In a Cadillac Convertible. When she gasped and said she wanted to do that, too, he explained he wasnt’ alone, that his Dad and the evil stepmother were with him. We all looked at his own mother,
“She’d better hope she never sees me again! Because I’ll hurt her!”
Yeah, we know. You were dumped and it was ugly. But it’s been 53 years. Time to let go.
