I didn’t want to ever get married again! I planned to get all the tail I’d been dreaming about.
My second wife took me to the cleaners. We’d been married only seven years, but she got the house, the car, and all the furniture. All I got was my stereo, my record collection, and the clothes on my back. And I had to pay child support for our seven year-old son and alimony for a year, plus keep making payments on the house! But I had Tina, the girl for whom I had divorced my wife. We...Read On