When the HOP decided to take me camping on the beach. I blame Jason Vanhee and Sean Prather. We played that damn checkerboard game with shot glasses as pieces. Funny though, I wasn't falling down drunk like the rest of them. I always could handle my tequila. Give me mixed drinks and I'm gone.
Eh- Sean. He kept feeding me and my husband shots at our rehersal dinner, the night before our cerimony. Earl finally had to tell him to knock it off. Sean Sean Sean...
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