People, I aint gettin married... She just wasnt my style... Last month we pospossed tha wedding, then she meet this mezzo fanook from the Soho, speaking all these new age stuff and feelings crap... She told me nothing, just left a note, then left and took 2 grand with her from my kitchen safe (ok, so it is a cereal's box)... That happend yesterday, I've done nothing but hear all these ol Kenny Rogers records... Forget about that I gotta speak to her, she may walk away; but not with a guy and 2.000 dollars! Scr... her!