I didn’t pay much attention to the two women who sat near me at dinner. They weren’t eating anything, but they sat talking quietly in the dining room. It was a slow night, so the fast food restaurant was almost empty.
One of the women stood — almost nervously — as a man came in to join them. He had the air of someone who liked to give orders and who thought he should be obeyed. It wasn’t a friendly meeting.
“Why is she here?” the man hissed angrily to the woman who was still seated.
“Holly asked me to come so she wouldn’t be alone,“ the standing woman replied in a tone that made it sound as though she was trying to avoid trouble.
The man sat at the table and I couldn’t hear exactly where the conversation went at first. The seated woman pulled some papers out from a manilla envelope. She pushed the documents toward the man without much explanation.
Everything suddenly clicked. Holly and the angry man were starting to go through a divorce.

Race discrimination: Sometimes evil, but sometimes praiseworthy?
Is Ed Schultz insane or just an idiot? It’s really hard to be sure anymore
Maybe looming defense cuts mean U.S. has to quit invading countries
Smallest ray of hope can make us feel a change we need is coming
We’re all a little crazy; I worry about those who don’t know it
A muse is a crutch for an artist, but some need a crutch to walk
I’m looking at myself in mirror and asking difficult questions
Foolish pride often keeps us from having what we need most in life
Healthy romance features mutual growth, not just ‘take me as I am’