It was so sad, looking at him... Sitting there, phoning his wife... Poor boy, seriously, even I could hear her screaming on the other line "Wheres the milk I send you to get? How many time have I told you, I want the diet one, not the regular fatty one! And another thing why-" I just had to look at him sympathetically. I feel for you bro, I feel for ya. I once was married... a horrible turnip she was... never listened to what i said... never even talked to me after we got married.... but ouh, her complexion was so beautiful white and violetish.....