Notes from a wedding this weekend
If I ever get married I'm having a Jewish wedding. Between the glass stomping, the chair hoist and the London-Bridge-is-falling-down-like arch dance, I'm sold. I am agnostic and I presume that whoever I marry will be too. Maybe we'll convert for the weekend of.
The real reason is that I dread the chicken dance. I dread the chicken dance and the electric slide gives me heebie jeebies.
I didn't know this, but apparently it's acceptable to hit on the help at weddings. I got the photographer chick's phone number. She's awesome. I just wish we made out the coat room or something. Isn't that what people do at weddings?
4 Comments:
happy to hear you ran with 'the help'... good work.
All thanks to your prodding Wach.
Woo hoo. Jewish weddings are fun. Go for it. Maybe you could also work in some Greek plate breaking. That always looked awesome to me.
Glad you are back. Way to go on photo babe's phone number.
Lisa
Thanks Lisa. They break plates at Greek weddings? I'll making a mental note of that.
Post a Comment
<< Home