I received this email from a reader:
I met License2Fun in a chatroom about 6 months ago. We talked online, on the phone and finally met in person last month. He came to visit me for a weekend. We had a wonderful time. Dining, dancing and the sex was great. It all came to a crashing halt when his wife found my pager number in his pants pocket this past Monday.
No... I didn't know there was a wife....I am very single.
I really felt sorry for her when I told her the story of the last 6 months.
This asshole has been married for 12 yrs with 3 kids.
I had a phone # that I used at any time (day or night) to talk to him.... a cell # that is.
I also had his # at work.
His name is Gary, 34, 6'1", brown hair, graphic designer, lives outside of Atlanta.
Maybe people should wear a brand on their ass when they are married.....
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I am just the messenger.....I can't brand anyone.
(Miss Sue)
