Sorry for the silence; it’s been a long road trip and we’re home to massive housework and work-type work.
Into Northern California, where I got to live a dream and officiate at a wedding. Why a dream, you ask?
Because when I was standing in front of the bride and groom and their assembled family and friends, the first word out of my mouth was “Maawwiage…”
A great time was had by all (lots more later), and then off to Sacramento and a visit with some more dear friends up there. Lots of political chat, mixed with awful puns, rafting, massive eating and somehow I got roped into gardening. Digging holes, anyway.
…somehow very reminiscent of blogging, I’m not sure why. Watch this space, we’ll have more soon.
I’m assuming that manure was involved. 😉
Heh. Did you also get to say, “Wuuuuve”?
🙂
As you were officiating, did you wear a striped shirt, have a whistle, and call illegal motion in the backfield penalties? 🙂
Do you have…. the wwing?
“Say man and wife! Man and wife!”
God, I love that movie.
That Movie is hilarious! I only hope my kids and grandkids will appreciate the cult classics as much as I do!