“Divorce?” I say a little too loudly and the guests at the next table glance our way. I am disgusted and shocked.
“Yes, divorce,” he repeats.
In an instant, everything that happened between us earlier is wiped out. I feel like I have crossed into an alternate world.
“You do realize that this is one of the most beautiful days a couple will ever have in their lives?”
Rick nods. “Yes. One of the most beautiful days. It doesn’t last forever though. Life happens.”
“So, you assume every marriage is going to end in divorce sooner or later?” I ask incredulously. This time I keep my voice low enough so that the other guests don’t hear.
“Not all of them,” Rick replies. “But let me give you an idea of what I’m talking about. In California alone, divorce rates are estimated to be ten percent higher than the national average.”
“There is a national average for something as bad as divorce?” I ask in disgust.
“Yes. Would you like to guess what the national average is? It’ll make you wonder why ‘till death do us part’ is still being included in couples vows.”
“I don’t care to guess,” I reply.
“Well let me enlighten you then. The national average is fifty percent. That means in California it’s…”
“… sixty percent,” I finish in disgust. I feel my anger rising. “You are aware that this is a wedding reception?”
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