"When I met my husband, he made $2 million a year. We had five cars, we used to go to Palm Beach, we used to go to London, we used to go to the Hamptons. Then one day he woke up and decided he didn’t want to go back to work. Now my father pays the rent, my father pays for health insurance, my father pays for our kids to go to camp — it’s not OK."
Ah, rich-people problems. I wonder if her father paid the $40 required to attend the event? While divorce parties have been around forever (OK, at least since January), pre-divorce parties are news to me! What are your thoughts?