I call them "casualties of the sexual revolution". Sad things, really. I met one the other night at a party. We struck up what I thought was a freindly conversation and even though I was wearing my wedding ring she flew into a maniacal rage when I told her I was married. Totally psychotic. I had the mind to tell her how much of a crazy *itch she was, but I pitied her instead.
How dare you not grant her entitlement? Don't you know that you are supposed to come clean about being married within the first 30 seconds, or never mention it at all, so that she can have plausible deniability?
That's it; you are going on the N.O.W.'s enemies list. You, you, you.....MAN!