Humiliated At The Hospital
I did not get to the hospital in time for my wife's delivery of our new baby boy. In the waiting room with me was a Middle Eastern looking man. When he was called in, I thought he also was a new Dad like me. When I was allowed in the room, he was there, gloating over his baby, who was obviously much darker than me or my wife. The nurses just smiled slyly at me , but I could see their thinly veiled pleasure at seeing me gape in astonishment at the scene. Her parents arrived and her Mother said at least he will be hung like his true Father, not me. I guess there is some solace in that. My wife did tell me after she wanted to have another child with the same guy.