The Ex Factor

I met T at a going away party for a friend of mine. He was quiet and reserved, had a daughter and an ex-wife, but since we had a friend in common I thought I would give him the benefit of the doubt when he asked me to dinner. We met at a great seafood restaurant. As the date took about two weeks to schedule he thanked me for “finally” fitting him into my busy schedule. Since he traveled for work and had a daughter I told him I thought that was a little unfair.
During dinner he revealed to me that his daughter goes to a Christian school where they brainwash her. His ex-wife used to tell him he was going to hell for not being Christian. Religion and his ex were all we talked about for 30 minutes. As we left, he asked me if I wanted to take a walk on the beach. I needed to sober up a little so I said yes. On the walk he said that his ex-wife has called the cops and pressed charges against him so many times that the cops just go through the motions.
“If we ran into my ex-wife and you knocked her down and stepped on her throat it would be okay with me,” he said.
I struggled to maintain a calm expression as I told him I was not a violent person. He asked me if I had any exes that he should know about. Sadly this was the first time he showed any interest in my life. When we reached the parking lot I thanked him for dinner, he hugged me and asked me if we could do this again, “several more times.” I fled to my car.


