A couple of weekends ago my old roommate Paul got married. It was highly enjoyable.
First of all, I got to wear a suit. And any chance I get to wear a suit automatically counts as a good time…except maybe funerals, but really it depends on who’s getting buried.
The food was good, the ceremony was beautiful, blah blah blah. All the stuff was
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