An Upgrade
Well, it's official. I figured if Sarcastro can do it twice, then I can give it a shot too. The Lady Friend has offically been upgraded to Future Mrs. W. Yep, I'm getting married. The wedding bells are almost as loud as the Christmas bells. We expect the future part of her title to be taken off on St. Patricks day.
Unlike Sarcastro though, there will be no underage persons involved, at least not for the first ten months.
Unlike Sarcastro though, there will be no underage persons involved, at least not for the first ten months.
posted by W at 5:33 AM
6 Comments:
Good on ye.
St. Paddy's. Nice touch.
Congratulations! And I'll always be able to remember your anniversary. I was supposed to be born on St. Pat's but came two days early.
Congrats again, wonderful news!
Congrats.
Are you Irish? St Pats is perfect for the anniversary; it will inspire having a pointless drunken fight, followed by make up sex.
Maybe that's just me.
Nah Ex, if I'm Irish it's so far gone it ain't important anymore. We originally picked that day because she's a teacher and spring break starts then.
But now I've decided it's fate. I'm lobbying for green beer.
Best wishes to you both!
My heartfelt congratulations to you both.
I'll put that set of Star Trek steak knives on order for y'all...
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