Things work out like they're supposed to (except the hellish hangover ;) ). Based on the friend and wife's behavior, I didn't want to be there. They wanted to call me again a 1/2 hour after I got home, but man wouldn't let them. He knew I'd be pissed and not want to hear what they had to say.
He got home, hugged me, told me he loves me, and said we should go dancing the next night (oops, I wussed out on that one...).
So all's well that ends well.
And we live happily ever after :D
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