Man finds solace in the arms of his former daughter-in-law.

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The last place I needed to be was where I was. I sat at Jimmy's Bar and nursed a Diet Coke. I wanted something stronger - but that would be a bad damned idea.

A firm breast pressed against my shoulder, an arm went across the back of my neck, and a soft pair of lips brushed my cheek. I knew her perfume as soon as I breathed it in. I looked to my right to watch my son's ex-wife drop onto the stool beside me.

"Hey, stranger," she said.

"Hey, good-lookin'," I replied.

"What're you doing...