I posted this in the Divorced/ Divorcing forum yetserday ( I seem to spend most of my MB time there for some reason) and didn't get much feedback so I'll try here. Any and all comments and/ or questions are welcome. I think.
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I made the 2 hour drive to OM's city and got some really nice digital pics of WW's vehicle in his driveway. You can read her license plate and the numbers on his house. The garage was open and his vehicle was gone. Ran some errands, don't get to the big city very often, and went to Kinko's and made prints of the pics, a set for me and set for my attorney. Went back by and WW's vehicle was gone but OM's was in the garage, door still open. Made a note of his license plate number for future reference. He lives on a cul de sac so I had to make the turn around and go back by. Decided to go back and double check the plate number (had it right the first time) and when I made the turn around and came back OM was in his side yard talking on his cell phone, probably to WW, maybe the police but I pay my taxes and I can drive down any public street I want, right? He stared at me and I stared at him and rolled by slow. I had promised those that knew I was going I would not confront him, not time yet I keep getting told. So I was good and didn't even flip him off or anything. Those around town that have seen him have told me he looks older than his 54 years and I would have to agree. He is 11 years older than WW. He bears a remarkable resemblance to WW's deceased father, a little larger but his face is pretty close. I asked her after D-Day if he was a father figure and she just grinned, now I know he is. WW was back at her house when I got back to our little hamlet, unusual for her- the pattern has been she would come back tomorrow a.m. in time for work. She left before 1:30 p.m. today. Maybe things are starting to cool off some.