Canterbury, UK, mid 1980's Tom Pascoe, nearly 40 years old has made
mistakes throughout his life and like most of us has got away with
them. The one he didn't get away with was his wife. His mistake was
letting himself get talked into a loveless marriage with his wife
spending their money faster than he could earn it, but that in
itself is not so extraordinary these days. Neither is the husband
or wife having an affair on the side. However, people usually don't
do it under the nose of their significant 'other'. Theresa Pascoe,
Tom's 30 something wife had pestered him for ages about having a
party for her friends, because she wanted to show-off their period
piece of real estate located a few miles outside the Cathedral city
of Canterbury in Kent, UK. So, a few months earlier, Pascoe thrown
the party one summer weekend. All had gone fine with Pascoe playing
the part of genial host up to the moment that he realised Theresa
was nowhere to be seen and being a upset by her absence, he went
looking for her. He searched everywhere but eventually discovered
her in their bedroom, being shagged silly by one of his work
colleagues and this is where his problems began. Pascoe was of
mixed British and American parentage and the calm rational side of
his personality would normally be in control, but finding your wife
being screwed by a colleague in your own home with friends in
attendance doesn't quite fit into 'normal' and that's where the
more rumbustious American side of his psyche took over. This side
didn't think so much as act and Pascoe just went ape and bundled
the pair of them semi-naked out into the road and threw their
clothes out after them. I guess most of the guys reading this will
think he did the right thing and that he was more than justified in
his actions. WRONG Pascoe had forgotten the fury of a wronged
woman. His wife didn't take the humiliation lying down... at least
not with her husband. She had retaliated by obtaining a new credit
card, running up debts of more than 18,000 or more than $30,000 at
the time and because her initials were exactly the same as her
husband's, Pascoe got saddled with the huge debt which he had no
possibility of meeting. Of course, he distanced himself from her;
started divorce proceedings (more money) and made announcements in
the local press that he would no longer be responsible for his
wife's debts but when he checked with a lawyer friend from his
schooldays, it was explained to him that he was responsible for
them and that he either had to pay up or file for bankruptcy. He
couldn't pay and he couldn't afford to go bankrupt. Pascoe needed
another way out and as chance would have it, the alternative also
came from his lawyer friend although somewhat unintentionally when
he mentioned a practical joke that Pascoe had played on his school
friends during his last week of the final term when, using the
facilities of the school's printing club, he had invented his own
exam paper and had had 130 boys kept in school on a Saturday
afternoon to sit it. They were not amused when they found out that
he had wasted their free time but he just saw it as his revenge for
all the bullying he had withstood during his years at the school.
The day after meeting his lawyer, Pascoe had visited London to
re-charge his batteries. Again chance had taken a hand and brought
his meanderings to the very shop where his school had purchased its
printing equipment. Later, on his way back to Victoria station he
had stopped off at The Cheshire Cheese pub in Fleet Street where he
bumped into an 'old boy' from his school; someone who used the old
school tie routine to effect. Surprisingly, during their
conversation, Pascoe's practical joke was also mentioned. Pascoe
remembered an adage from James Bond... "once happenstance; twice,
coincidence; three times, enemy action' and he knew at once how he
would climb his way out of the hole he found himself in. He would
invent his own bank
General
Imprint: |
Createspace Independent Publishing Platform
|
Country of origin: |
United States |
Release date: |
July 2010 |
First published: |
July 2010 |
Authors: |
Ian Wallace Campbell
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Dimensions: |
198 x 129 x 15mm (L x W x T) |
Format: |
Paperback - Trade
|
Pages: |
292 |
ISBN-13: |
978-1-4537-1370-9 |
Categories: |
Books >
Fiction >
True stories >
Crime
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LSN: |
1-4537-1370-0 |
Barcode: |
9781453713709 |
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