My first wedding of the year - Pascal, long time housemate and lover, and Cheryl, some bird he met at work. At the time he met her he was engaged to someone else, but there you go.
When I arrived at the Registry Office I was instructed to make sure the two ushers did their job properly. Normally that would be a pretty easy ask, but the lads concerned were busy trying to make sure their 'stash' would arrive in time for the reception. It was like being asked to take two chimps out to lunch without making a mess.
Anyway, dumb and dumber managed it somehow, with a little management guidance, and Pascal and Cheryl got hitched without a hitch.
A cracking reception followed, from which I gained two things:
- a life-threatening hangover;
- an invite to a lesbian wedding
Sweet.
Comments (2)
Crikey!!! Pasc has no intentions of coming home then ;).... See, even the die-hardest bachelors capitulate for the right woman! There's hope for you yet, G ;).
Next time you see him, Say Congrats from me!
Posted by S | March 21, 2006 5:25 PM
Posted on March 21, 2006 17:25
you've got a nice blog going on here...
Posted by maseume | March 27, 2006 3:57 AM
Posted on March 27, 2006 03:57