We went out to dinner, didn't have a glass of wine, but I wanted one (I don't like drinking more than a few times a week - too many empty calories). Should have. As we were finishing dessert (carrot cake - because that is what our wedding cake was) he took a phone call, and went outside for the remainder of the meal. The odd thing is, I really wasn't mad. I should have been. Maybe after all this time, I just don't put too much emphasis on one part of one meal - it's the entire life that counts.
Mazel Tov !!
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