ehBeth wrote:<giggling at thread title>
So Lovey, did you drop by to get pointers on how to deal with me?
And why did you come over here
?
I thought someone was callin' me . . .
Were you planning a big weddin' or somethin'?
Naw . . . i was gonna run away to Santa Fe . . . but it gets too damned hot . . .
Are you two kids finally affianced?
He's been wearin' my ring for years. I'm not sure what THAT means. Maybe that he gets to pick the cutlery?
Now, you stand over there...Setanta will sit here....We're going to need 14 groomsmen, and four thousand hydrangeas...
mrs. hamburger is going to be sooooooooooo glad that you're gonna do the planning, lash. She's got a book she'd rather read.
I'm the Wedding Planner!!!!
Hoorah!!!
Who's the Wedding Singer?
(These are vitally important details.)
Hey, what the itinerary of your dream honeymoon look like?
What would your colors be? (I know it's stupid. Humor me.)
I want these guys to do the music
<sigh>
For the uninitiated...who are they?
<Cuties>
are you calling a2kers hydrangeas?
I don't care 'bout none a the other details, but i wanna meatloaf sammich waitin' for me . . .
Lash wrote:For the uninitiated...who are they?
<Cuties>
I'm going to tell the story of who, generally, they are, after I finish getting all my New York trip pix loaded onto a gallery. <cuties> indeed
The delicate finger food...a handful of meatloaf. We are off to a right proper start.
Okay, can I and some of the rest of us join you on your honeymoon, or whatever?
(memories of a2kers individually spreading out in the small bookstore, City Lights, in SF...)
