I Made Out With A Married Man, and I Told His Wife (Part II)

So as the countdown begins to this year’s Calgary Stampede, I’m reminded of last year’s “debacle” during the festivities. That is, I spent eight hours at a bar with a handsome “urban cowboy” who professed to be single and genuinely smitten by me. A day later, I found out that he was married — and I chose to track down and tell his wife.

I wrote about that incident last year on the Huffington Post (see article). And reader reactions were strongly divided, from mighty applause to others calling me a “home-wrecker” and a “woman with anger issues.” (read more here)