As you readers know, I am certainly not one to hold a grudge. Nor am I one to gloat...
...except for now, and on other occasions upon which I deem it appropriate.
I've been reflecting upon last summer, almost one year ago now, when it seems that the groping hand of my ex-friend's* husband was permanently imprinted on my backside.
Now, we live in a very small town, so, despite all inclinations to the contrary, I have kept my mouth shut about the incident and have not told a single local. Even despite my instincts to expose that sleazebag for the prick that he is. I tried to put the incident behind me...
...but then, going through all of the disposable camera photos from the event, lo and behold, I spotted him in the shadows of a hazy dance floor snapshot, the jerk, dancing a little too close with yet another married woman, his hand conveniently placed on her ass.
So, dear readers, what are your thoughts on what I should do with this precious image? Mailbox photo drop for his wife? A beautiful Christmas Card, inscribed with the message "May Your Holidays Bring You A Handful Of Happiness"? Lock it up in the safety deposit box, for future use/posterity?
May God bless the anonymous photographer.
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