Turns out all that crap the MSM fed us over the years about the zesty spice infidelity adds to life…

is exactly the horse hockey you always knew it was. Infidelity smashes marriages, destroys and kills children, and sends you to hell if you don’t repent it. You shall not commit adultery.

I’ve watched a number of divorces in my circle of friends. I have come to hate it with a bitter passion and I have to wrestle hard to govern my contempt for screenwriters, pundits and TV psychs who tells us that infidelity is wacky fun and something to be encouraged as a healthy outlet for our zany expressive selves. Generation Narcissus indulged itself big time in the “What could it hurt?” phase of libertinism. Gens X and Y have paid bitterly for our “How were we supposed to know?” voyage of self-discovery that we are perpetually on. God forgive us.