So, I met my ex at a bar we both worked at. One thing led to another and we lived together for over a year. One of her side jobs was promoting a liquor company and handing out promotional items at local bars and clubs. Naturally we constantly had a stocked bar with a variety of flavors. But, what I also ended up with is a bunch of tacky shirts advertising a liquor I don’t really like. So, who wants a bunch of tacky tees?

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So “she who must not be named” was more than a little needy and didn’t seem to like it that I had 3 dogs (small, medium, and large) that needed walking, feeding, etc. every day. Of course that took away from “her time.”. I knew this was heading nowhere, but the relationship just kind of lingered. So one day, one of my sweet girls left a particularly messy present on her purse. And “messy” is an understatement. SOOO....she gave me the ultimatum….“it’s me or these mutts!” Well, that made it really easy for me. Adios to “she who must not be named”. So now I’m cleansing my closet of things that I don’t need anymore and some of her gifts will be up for auction shortly.

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