WeddingsAttending a wedding is like being handed a licence to act like a twat. Oh how I laughed when I sobered up and realised I'd nicked most of the plates and cutlery from the posh hotel lunch and those vague memories of stealthily exiting like a cat-burglar had in-fact involved falling out of the hotel, knives and forks clattering onto the steps.
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chthonic, Thu 14 Jul 2005, 15:19)
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pre weddingstanding in the queue of the dress hire place in glasgow, 5 of us were entertained by the couple in front and their best man who spent 15 mins trying to talk the prospective groom out of getting married. "we'll not be able to go out drinking on a sat etc" this was watched in silence by the prospective bride till she could finally stand no more and stormed off. the body language of the groom was brill, he didnt know whether to go to the pub with his mate or chase after her. I always wonder what happened to them. Result for us, we moved up a space. shouldnt have bothered, divorced now.
(, Fri 15 Jul 2005, 14:55, Reply)
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