Originally posted by BrilloPad
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They agreed to split amicably but were advised to get a solicitor to do the paperwork. The solicitor said "you must have a solicitor each, it's the rules". So they did.
Within weeks, both were referring to the other as "that mad bitch" or "my mental queer husband".
Three months later they saw the light and got together and both dismissed their solicitors. They had to sell their flat to pay off the legal fees, but at least they managed to divorce as friends.
bobsmithldn: take your wife out for dinner and say "I understand you need a friend 'cos your husband isn't listening. Remember me from years ago, from before you got married? I'll be your friend. Tell me instead."
That's how Mrs Cranium and I solve the impossible problems. Dinner's cheaper than divorce.
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