Saturday Morning!
I'll have to check what year this is from, but I'm sure someone out there can tell me.
Yes, since you're wondering, I am just chucking whatever crap I find in the "My Pictures" folder up onto this blog. What the hell else can I do with it? Write about my life? Where's the fun in that? Do you want to see my wedding pictures? I didn't think so. (Although there were some "far-out space nuts" at the reception, once the apricot Jell-O shots kicked in...)
Yes, since you're wondering, I am just chucking whatever crap I find in the "My Pictures" folder up onto this blog. What the hell else can I do with it? Write about my life? Where's the fun in that? Do you want to see my wedding pictures? I didn't think so. (Although there were some "far-out space nuts" at the reception, once the apricot Jell-O shots kicked in...)
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Yes, and there were plenty of scooby snacks there as well. Outside the tent. In the rain. And the mud. No Isis, though. Just an Amish chick up on a table. Shazam!
Oh yeah, should I post the picture of her? Is that legal? I felt bad just taking it, but, hey, she really shouldn't have been dancing up there in the first place. (To others who may be reading this: my wedding was in Ohio, and there were many Amish there. Normally you'd think of them as staid and pious folk. Well, add a beer truck and play "Lady Marmalade" and you'll witness something else!)
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