Not Civility, but Just Damned Good Luck: on Divorce and Friendship
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Last night, Victoria took us out to an elegant dinner at Mozza Osteria, a rightly well-regarded Mid-City Italian restaurant. “Us” included me, my children, and Eira, their mother. All enjoyed a splendid multi-course meal, my fourth and fifth wives split a bottle of wine, and we made much of he who was the reason for the occasion. David turned 10 yesterday. (The Bonnie bunny boy’s chief birthday present will arrive this summer, when he goes to a shelter and picks out a dog of his very own.)
Not Civility, but Just Damned Good Luck: on Divorce and Friendship
Not Civility, but Just Damned Good Luck: on…
Not Civility, but Just Damned Good Luck: on Divorce and Friendship
Last night, Victoria took us out to an elegant dinner at Mozza Osteria, a rightly well-regarded Mid-City Italian restaurant. “Us” included me, my children, and Eira, their mother. All enjoyed a splendid multi-course meal, my fourth and fifth wives split a bottle of wine, and we made much of he who was the reason for the occasion. David turned 10 yesterday. (The Bonnie bunny boy’s chief birthday present will arrive this summer, when he goes to a shelter and picks out a dog of his very own.)