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I’VE FALLEN HEELS OVER HEAD FOR MY HUNKY BUNKY DOCTOR
Dear Annie: I’ve fallen head over heels in love with my proctologist and my wife knows all about it because I slipped up and started calling her “Thomas! Thomas! Oh Thomas!” when we were having sex the other night. Now my marriage in deep doo-doo and I don’t know what to do. I love my wife with all my heart, but I love my doctor with all my heart, too. They’re both special to me and I just wish there were something I could do to hold on to the both of them. What do you think, Annie — is there a way to save the good thing I’ve got going with my wife and with my physician, too? He’s a hunk! – Wishing and Hoping in Miami, Florida
Dear Wishing and Hoping: No woman in her right mind is going to share her man with a “butt doctor.” On a high note, your wife couldn’t possible be in her right mind because she did, after all, marry you. With that in mind, try to “spin” your plan in such a way that it’s appealing to her. Surely Thomas will give her free bunky exams, and if she’s got a problem with hemorrhoids, free surgery and air cushions could save her a bundle.
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MY WONDERFUL HUSBAND THINKS HE’S JOHNNY DEPP
Dear Annie: I’ve been married to a wonderful man for five years. He is an excellent provider, a great husband, a super father and my very, very best friend. I’d have to say he’s pretty much perfect except for this one little thing. About a month ago he started insisting on me calling him “Johnny Depp” during our lovemaking. At first it was humorous and kind of fun to fantasize about getting intimate with Johnny, who just happens to be my favorite movie star. But now Horace, that’s my husband, won’t answer to anything else. I have to call him “Johnny Depp” or “Mr. Depp” all the time, even in public, or he simply ignores me until I do! What do you think, Annie? Does Hor …, I mean, Mr. Depp, need professional help? -- Mrs. Depp in Chicago, Illinois
Dear Mrs. Depp: Sounds like somebody slammed Johnny’s head in a car door, but let’s face it: he’s no crazier than you are for staying with him. The bottom line? Get a divorce and take him for every penny he’s got while he’s still got a job. From the looks of things, he’s headed for la-la land — and time is NOT on your side!
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DECEMBER BRIDE IS LEAVING $3.7M TO HER GASBAG KITTY-CAT
Dear Annie: Eight years ago I met a very rich old woman and I don’t care what you think, Annie, I married Mary for love, not money. It’s true that I quit my job driving the fork lift after we tied the knot. But it’s not because I’m gold-digger. I had to quit working because Mary and I like to travel all over the world, and when we aren’t traveling, we like to loaf.
Now I have a problem. Last week when Mary was getting her hair styled I was poking around in her wall safe and I found a sealed envelope with a lawyer’s name on it. Inside was her will. Annie, she’s leaving every penny — $3.6 million — to her stupid cat Rootie-Toot! How can a gasbag cat use all those millions? I’m the one who married the old bat. That money belongs to me! Right? – Cut Off in Shelby, North Carolina
Dear Cut Off: There’s no way on earth a stink-bomb cat can spend all that cash — especially if pussums has a “terrible accident” before Mary bites the dust. I’m not suggesting that you toss a couple of fish in your trash compactor with the dial set to “auto-start.” But, hey — it’s a thought.
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SHOULD I RUN FROM THE LAW WITH MY NO-GOOD BOYFRIEND?
Dear Annie: I’ve been with Bill for almost a year and now he wants me to move out of the state with him. He’s running from the law after skipping bail on an assault charge that the police slapped him with because he beat up his mother. It’s not like he meant to do it. He has a history of hitting people when he’s drunk. He’s hit me in the past, too. But since he quit drinking early this morning, I haven’t felt endangered at all. I really love him, too — I think. As far as I know, he’s not cheating on me anymore. What should I do? – Undecided in Bellingham, Washington
Dear Undecided: It sounds like Bill is doing his best to turn over a new leaf — not! Get real, oyster brain — and call the cops!
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