by Marlon
On the day of my parents’ wedding, my mother’s girlfriends convinced her to go to the beach one last time. The wedding was in the evening so there should be plenty of time for one quick all-girls’ outing. They had so much fun that they forgot about the time. My mother almost never made it on time for the wedding. After the wedding she discovered that in the rush she wore her wedding veil backwards.
Tuesday, August 5, 2008
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