Had dinner at a new Mexican restaurant on Saturday. Well, old location, new owners. In any event, this place is near the former place of employment and was a spot the ex was known to frequent.
I looked over at a table across the way, and here's this guy that looks like the ex-husband. Heart stops, starts again and pulse races.
I lean over to Scott and say, "That guy over there looks a lot like the ex."
He casually takes a look and then leans back.
"Nah. Can't be him. Not fat enough."
Zing!
Add that to the list of reasons why I love Scott...
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