5.28.2008

Exhibit 9.22

Weekend Recap

Friday
*Waited an hour to try on tuxedo. Told be fellow tryer-oner that if my shoes were white my tuxedo would be dope. Considered arguing this point but ultimately agreed to the declaration of dopeness.

*Avoided being upbraided by the priest at the rehearsal. This was more difficult than it sounds. Not everyone was so lucky.

*Listened to my grandmother talk extensively about Grey's Anatomy. She seemed to think the season finale was a good one, for what it's worth.

*Played pool. Lost to Heather. Discussed merits of relativism. Checked into hotel by finding the safe with my name on it making it the most James Bondian of any hotel experience I've ever had. Best Western in Tulsa now second.

Saturday
*Pictures.

*Smiled.

*Smiled.

*Smiled.

*On point with rings. No official sign of respect from the priest, but he knew I was good. Walked back down the aisle and then saw a lot of people who sort of looked like me.

*Bus. Oh, Jesus.

*Provided effective dead weight in darts.

*Entrance. Roast beef. Beans. Toast. Handshakes. Dancing. Hugs. Good night.

Congratulations, Jeff and Katie.

Sunday
*Home just in time to fall asleep in order to nap long enough for Dave's party. Started to rain but not before I was able to provide effective dead weight in bocce.

*Lights went off. Found out that Dave and Neal have an old boombox that saved the party. Started to reconsider the number of candles we have.

*Ate some peanut butter and chocolate Poppycock. Felt good about it.

Happy Birthday, Dave.

Monday
*Washed off burrito that someone threw at my car while at Dave's. Went to see Indiana Jones. Started to reconsider this whole Shia LaBeouf thing.

*Pined for Season Three of The Wire. Non-Wire entertainment and general exhaustion resulted in sleep at 10:30.

1 comment:

Pete said...

Nothing on your Rodney Dangerfield meets Don Rickles meets Richard Pryor tour-de-force speech?

A pity, it was all anyone talked about afterwards.