It seems the ex is dumping Y (current boyfriend) in favor of X (new bf). Apparently Y’s wanting to live together, buy a house and get married after 4 months of knowing each other, along with his massive amount of debt and bad credit, has convinced the ex that this relationship was not such a good idea. Methinks the fact that he is twice her age is not a minor concern.
Anyways, tonight, X is over at our apartment for dinner. When the ex and X (Dos Equis, from now on) returned from a walk, there ensued a conversation between the ex and our roomate about how worthless Y was and such a bad person, and he won’t return the ex’s calls so she can dump him, etc. What made this interesting and uncomfortable was the fact that both X and myself were in the room while this talk between the ex and our roomate (G). Not wanting to become involved beyond my current capacity as a sounding board for the ex’s ideas and thoughts, i grabbed a beer and have retired to my room.
I may get dressed up and go to the bar, because that is where my true love works - the waitress who brings me 24oz. glasses of Staroprammen.
If ex is gonna stand a chance with that play X and Y had best try to split the line between the two O’s to the left. Otherwise you’re looking at a loss of yards.
-The ex will be referred to as The eX
-X (new boyfriend) will be referred to as “Xavier”, so I can still use my Dos Equis joke
-Y (current boyfriend) will be called “Randy”
-Roomate (G) will be referred to as “Suzy”
-Coach Ditka will be referred to as “Ditka”
I generally do, but my lack of financial means forced me to remain in this living situation. I can’t complain too much yet, since there is still the potential for amusement. And so far I’ve avoided being dragged in too deeply. Only 5 months to go…