Saturday, February 2, 2008

Your day is going better than you think

One of the nice young gals at the coffee shop was weeping this morning while slicing my bagel.

Seems that last night her boyfriend of several years confessed to cheating on her a few months ago.

With a Tijuana prostitute.

"I thought he was a nice guy!" she wailed.

Ouch!

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