Well into her 90s as her memory began to fade, my mother could still recite:
Here’s to life, ain’t it grand?
I just got a divorce from my old man.
I laughed and laughed at the judges’ decision.
He gave him the kids, and they weren’t even his’n.
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funny;)
“Here’s to life, ain’t it grand?
I just got a divorce from my old man.
I laughed and laughed at the judges’ decision.
He gave him the kids, and they weren’t even his’n.”
I actually know a guy this happened to.
During the divorce DNA tests were done.
Four of the five kids WERE NOT HIS.
He got the kids with his ex paying little child support.
We all figured it was justice.
In his younger days he didn’t care whose girlfriend he was messing around with.