I married way over my head. Nuff said.
|I was probably yelling at the neighbor to stop mowing.|
But I was happy.
We had an awesome jam session with Rock A Bye Johnny B, also known as Jon Barnard, and Paul Lester. My buddy Hank played the bongos, and Greg Ellery and Sheryl's sister, Steph Boyer, grilled a fabulous meal.
Mostly I remember it was just a lot of fun and very unconventional, a celebration of Sheryl now having health insurance.
The next morning I went to work. GUH. Life is so much better now.
If you've already been around the block and you are getting married, don't bow to societal norms and wasted a lot of money on a lavish ceremony. Instead, waste your money on Bloody Mary mix and a kazoo for the preacher who marries you.
It's the only way to go.
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