Big Maggie's blog...finally gone

That man is in the grave now and I'll tell you one thing...its not a moment too soon. 20 years of his drinking and carousing. 20 years! Either coming home with the smell of drink or the stink of another woman, or both. I couldn't care less about the mourners. What do they know about him? He drank with half of them and probably gave credit to the other half. And the kids? Naïve eejits the four of them! I swear they'll know all about it when I call a meeting tonight. I'm gonna hold onto everything and they can go jump. 20 years putting up with a wayward husband? I'm going to get my compensation. I'm going to enjoy life and they can fend for themselves.