I am a Happy Widow

Adam got assassinated last night as he was walking into dodgeball. Ken walked in a few minutes later only to hear a guy say "Ken." Ken turned and saw the guy with a water gun as he got shot. Nuts.

"Did you find us through Adam's MySpace account?", Ken asked, since I looked earlier in the day to find Adam was still totally searchable by his name, email address, etc... with full links to his pictures (including the one of him as Starsky) and links to all the games we like to play and the game schedules therein.

"Yep"

Turns out the guy used to play dodgeball himself and showed up in his old dodgeball tshirt to blend in. obviously, as nobody saw him coming.

Alas, team Ken & Adam are toast but I have my sweet wuz back... meaning we can walk to the park together without Ken looking over his shoulder. That also means I have a warm body to sleep next to me every night (beat that tree!). It was fun while it lasted but I'm happy things are going back to normal.

And yes, Ken's playing again next time the game starts up.