PJ writes:

I had a nightmare girlfriend.  She was constantly late for everything and if we were together and getting ready to go somewhere and I offered to help..she’d blow up and get crabby.  The whole car ride there, she’d be silent and staring out of the window while I had to play guess what’s wrong.  She’d hold a grudge for days if I didn’t force it out of her.  We actually dated for a year, can you believe that?  Awful.  I have never been more stressed.  It’s 4 years later and I am happily married.


I kept waiting for you to end that with “…to her best friend.”  Damn..but good for you.