Good morning ladies,
So I have some good ole fashioned drama for your llama. Come and gorge on this one.
DH and I were driving home the other night when he received a call from a friend of ours. A bit of background, the friend (we will call him T) is married and we are friends with him and his wife (we will call her K). We met them at a Renaissance Festival and usually hang out, do bbq's and go out for the occasional drink. K has been cheating on T, she has talked to me about it and of course I don't hide anything from DH so he knows as well. T has his suspicions but we stay out of it because we don't do drama and don't want to be caught up in the middle of it.
Anyway, DH answers his phone and it is T. I couldn't hear exactly what was said but DH basically tried to say something back but kept getting cut off. He finally ended the conversation with, "Believe what you want but it never happened and would never happen, you know me better than that" and he hung up. I looked at home and asked what was going on and he told me that K finally told T that she had been cheating on him and listed my DH as one of the guys she slept with!
Of course I laughed and said, "uhhh ok, what the hell?". DH has never been over there without me, we have stayed the night only a hand full of times and he has never been anywhere with her alone. If anything he hangs out with T alone but has never been anywhere with just K.
So I don't really know what to do. Of course there was a part of me that makes me wonder why she would name DH as one of the guys she slept with and then there is another part of me that wants to kick a bitches ass for spreading a vicious lie like that.
Some will die in hot pursuit and fiery auto crashes. Some will die in hot pursuit while sifting through my ashes. Some will fall in love with life and drink it from a fountain that is pouring like an avalanche coming down the mountain. ~Butthole Surfers