Disappointed.

Now usually I don’t bring this type of stuff to my blog, because if y’all only knew HALF of what I witness on the regular, well, I wouldn’t have anything to put in the book. Just kidding. Not really. Shall we get started? Good.

This past weekend, hubby and I went out with some people we knew. A good time was had by all, and all of this good stuff. As hubby and I were deciding what we were going to do after we left the outing, we saw, out of the corner of our eye, one of the male friends (who we coulda swore was married) off on the sly canoodling with this young (as in, can she even drink legally) chick with a short short black dress and a plunging neckline. Now youngins can get away with all that so I wasn’t hating at all. I was proud of myself cause I’m prone to commentary like, “Where is the rest of that dress?” LOL.

Now when hubby brought up the presence of future maybe someday diva to another friend. Friend just said he probably was being nice to a friend’s daughter. Look here. I DONT WANT ANY OF MY FRIENDS BEING THAT NICE TO MY DAUGHTER.

My husband and I are usually live and let live type of people (I don’t even get down with the extramarital festivities), but either our second friend is very very naive (which I somehow don’t buy) or he tryin to do a cover up. I know what I saw, but I can find drama. Even my husband saw it, and he is not even about the Wysteria Lane brand intrigue.

*Looking down my glasses* Mmmm hmm. The truth always comes out. It’s just too bad I have to watch out for shade in folk older than me is all.