Last night, my oldest daughter went to a bingo parlor at a large church.
Guess who she ran into there?
Her spermatozoa donor!
We've been divorced since she was 6 years old; he quit his job in order to avoid paying support for her.
She said he was so flustered and nervous at seeing her that he couldn't concentrate on the calls.
Tee hee hee.
Think I should go with her next Friday and REALLY upset him?