Really, really, I was going to refrain from blogging about Gov. Mark Sanford and his indiscretions. I am not big on following the personal peccadilloes of politicians and do believe there is such a thing as privacy, even for someone in political life.
But this guy just won't shut up. His confessional complex and his need to trot out more and more details about his "tragic love story" is ridiculous - it's like the guy is still in junior high school.
Yesterday he told the A.P. that he believed his Argentine lover was his soul mate, and that though he would go to his grave with that knowledge, he was trying to fall back in love with his wife.
What a prize. As a wife myself, I'd say thanks but no thanks to this charming offer. The Weatherman and I love to hike, but if he ever takes that particular Appalachian Trail there will be hell to pay.
I was thinking the other day, that if I ever had a falling out with my spouse and we were trying to reconciliate our relationship, I don't think I would start the conversation with, "I still love the other woman."
Posted by: FishinNC | July 02, 2009 at 07:54 AM