Friday, October 07, 2005
Our Wedding Night
another blast from the past, to offset all the seriousness.
Click on the photo for a bigger version.
I'll explain the bizarre scene later.... til then, perhaps those of you who were not present can enjoy hazarding guesses about what the heck is going on in the picture, and why?
Click on the photo for a bigger version.
I'll explain the bizarre scene later.... til then, perhaps those of you who were not present can enjoy hazarding guesses about what the heck is going on in the picture, and why?
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Let's see...when that happened I was still on the way down from Boston, not quite sure how I wound up on the road at all.
I will always remember your wedding not only as your wedding but also The Night Birdfarm and Wifey Brought My Friends Back Into My Life Again.
Franklin, glad I could help repair what I helped break (at least that's my impression; who the hell knows what happened at this point). But as to your assessment of the logistics, it's more likely you were on your way back to Boston.
This is literally the wedding night--you know, the one that's supposed to be all romantic. That's the actual wedding cake they're eating--you know, the top layer that you're supposed to freeze and eat on your first anniversary.
Joel, does the name "Maurice" jog your memory at all?
Dang, I wanted to post the story but I gotta run, don't want to be late to pick up Loopy. Fine. Further installments to come.
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