Slaughter, dude I thought you were without a chic all together. I didn't know you got your heart broken. That's a bird of a whole different color. Getting your heart broken is a friggin sucky thing.

To be honest with you and everyone else reading. I got my heart broken major just about ten years ago now. And I still feel the pain from time to time. Despite countless StitchJonesFloozies and my own wife, I still from time to time remember the one that broke my heart and I get the uncomfortable twinge inside.

Give it time brother.