I was fifteen when Mom and Dad divorced. After fourteen years they called it quits because Pregnan couldn't leave the ladies alone. Seems he was always screwing one of the neighbor's wives or some woman at work and it wasn't as if Mom didn't know Dad chased around. He had gotten her pregnant in high school and was forced into marriage. Most boys, I suppose, would hate their Fathers for running around and cheating on their mothers, but that isn't the way it was with Dad and me.