The wedding was fantastic, stunning outdoor location, fun people, great food and a very relaxed vibe. Everything was running smoothly, right until the speeches where, in place of the groom's name, was inserted MINE. Not once but twice or three times, I can't quite remember. I felt like I was living an episode of Friends. A train crash that just wouldn't stop. My name is now John and I have no idea who that Trevor guy is, though he seems to be a little too popular and has said something about never attending a wedding ever again.
Sunday, 5 April 2009
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Not even your own, if Sylvain pops the question? [And when it can be done in Australia]
LOL How could that happen? Didn't they know who they were writing the spech for and chose a wild-card name?
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