I am in my early 30s and going through a bitter draining divorce but soon will be over from that stupid windsailors cleaner mop handle of a weak useless person of a boring fat selfish lazy annoying manchild, only days to go before the divorced by end of this week and you can see why this rubber ass scotsman wore a kilt to his wedding and fell over pissed showing his small cherio which is about as small as his mind. yeh, freedom by the end of the week. yippy.