Yeah, so, last week my mighty, mighty good man David and I went to Joe and Megan’s wedding in Columbia.
Joe is one of David’s oldest friends. They are practically brothers, and David has always thought of Joe’s family as, well, family. Joe was the officiant at our wedding. See?
It was time for David to return the favor. David did an awesome job, because he’s an awesome guy. He opened the ceremony with the opening lines of Prince’s “Let’s Go Crazy,” because it’s so rad. “Dearly beloved. We are gathered here today to get through this thing called life. Electric word ‘life.'”
It was a great weekend. We got to visit with friends that we haven’t seen in a while. Plus, we had a reason to get dressed up all fancy and shit, and we love that. There was drinking and dancing – all good things.
We had a wonderful weekend in gold rush country. We didn’t pan for gold. I guess we were feeling lucky; however we did ride shotgun on a stagecoach. #humblebrag
We didn’t bring mighty, mighty good boy Calvin to the wedding. I asked him if he wanted to go.
Me: “Do you want to go to a wedding where you have to sit still and be quiet, or do you want to go swimming with Grandma?”
Calvin: “Go swimming with Grandma.”