I was the “guest” at a wedding last Sunday. It turned out to be a lovely affair – amazing considering they had no flowers as of last week. Proof you can do amazing things in a short amount of time, with a small legion of friends and family who care. And I’m happy to report there were no incidents. At least no major incidents. I did have a renegade spicy chicken piece jump down the front of my dress. That was a shock – to me and anyone who happened to see me reach down and retrieve it. Sure, I could have left it there and everyone would have been none the wiser. Unfortunately, it lodged in the middle of my bra and began burning a hole in my flesh. Seeing how I’m none too keen on pain, I really had no other choice …
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