Alice and I have been married for nine years now. We have the three kids already two boys and a girl. We live in the suburbs and listen to a lot of classical and Frankie Laine records. The last time we had argument is too far back to remember. We agree on practically everything. She’s been a good wife and, if I may say so, I’ve been a good husband. Our marriage is perfect.
We’re getting divorced next month. I can’t stand it.