The Wedding
Two weekends ago I went to the wedding of Jenny Burns and James Glass. It was in Destin, Florida, at Princess Beach. The ceremony was beautiful. Jenny was so pretty! I had to imagine seagulls pooping on their heads during their vows to keep from crying. Anyway, I couldn't hear a word of what the priest (yes, a Catholic priest) was saying. Let's see....while walking from our car to the beach we (Marty, James, Kim, Elaine, Brandon, Chris Broom, Manoj, Joe, John, Matt, Julie, Christy and myself) were honked at about five times in a row. Woo! As a group of friends we are HOT!!! Um...the reception was fun. We took silly pictures with the camera at our table and drank out champagne. Brandon was the best man, so he made a toast. Once more, I couldn't hear a word of what he was saying. People need to learn not to mumble!!! That night we drank and sang to every song we knew in Kim's van in front of our hotel in Mossyhead. The day we arrived, the day before the wedding, we swam at the beach the wedding was to be at. The waves were really powerful and I could barely swim in the ocean. I kept on being knocked back to shore like a ragdoll. The day AFTER the wedding we went back to the beach. The waves were much calmer and I could actually swim out to a sandbar. We played tag at the sandbar until we noticed fins above the water. They turned out to be dolphins so we played for a while longer. That night most of us went out to eat at this restaurant called The *something* Steamer. Yeah, lots of Steamer jokes.
Yay! The Basic Steamer!
Yay! The Basic Steamer!