
The Flaming Bore totally approves of Will’s choice for a bride, the lovely Kate Middleton, his gal pal for the past seven years or so. She has a dancer’s lean body and fabulous, long chestnut hair that will just look grand tangled around a tiara. I simply can’t wait to receive my personal invitation to plop in front of the TV and watch the spectacle across the Atlantic--and I say that in all seriousness. I’m always “up” for a good excuse to indulge in cake and ice cream.
My own wedding, thirty long years ago, was a courthouse affair. The bride and groom wore blue jeans and a “reception” of sorts took place at an ice hockey game. I never wanted all the fuss and frills for myself--I am the lowest of low on the low maintenance scale, but I’m sure hoping Will and Kate will spring for something elaborate--20 bridesmaids, the London Symphony, and fresh-cut flowers everywhere. If they opt out for an elopement, I’m going to be royally steamed.
Congratulations, you two love birds. And if I have any piece of marital advice for you, (yes, I’m qualified--I have the divorce papers to prove it) it’s NOT to take anyone’s advice. Just muddle along like the rest of us. Good luck, kids.
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and the attendants wore lovely plaid flannel shirts with their blue jeans. wasn't there something funny about your wedding cake also? i'm having a memory fart
Yes, my dear "attendant" it was a Sarah Lee special right out of the frozen foods dept. at some grocery store and the cake had a gorilla candle on top. A puprple Magilla Gorilla, as I recall. I pitched the extra piece of cake in the freezer long ago, but the candle may still be around somewhere. Not sure. So much for sentimentality. :)
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