All of the members of FourString are in various states of relationship (Sorry ladies, these improv comedians are taken). Myself? A tender young twentysomething who is recently engaged. What I've quickly learned is that unless you are an adamant dumpster-diving San Fransisco neo-liberal, you will get pulled into the logistical and capitalistic black hole that is the wedding reception, as much as your minimalist/Buddhist tendencies inform you otherwise.
This is my current Plan B
- 150 people use teleportation so that they don't have to take off work and therefore have the event scheduled on the perfectweekendforeveryone.
- But you'd be able to bum a teleportation ride off of craigslist. Also a place to crash.
- Jeans and snarky graphic tees for the groomsmen. Same for bridal party.
- My friend is ordained in the Church of Satan. I bet he wouldn't charge. He's a cool guy.
- Ceremony music by a kazoo choir of out-of-work actors. For the reception add a beatboxer (see previous post)
- All moms have to bring their best vegetable dish
- All dudes bring tall boys.
- All else bring chocolate cake
- Gads! I forgot to plan out the reception location! Wedding places charge wicked overhead, non-wedding places just don't have the right amenities. My solution? Pick a slow weekday night and crash a country club. By the time the cops come to clear out the entire party, you'd have already gotten through dessert and the bouquet toss!
Don't even ask about the honeymoon...
Thursday, February 28, 2008
wedding planning
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assessment: no witty labels.
ahh! i SWEAR that there were no witty labels when i just commented, and now there are witty labels!
assessment: conspiracy.
Haha! I will definitely bring some chocolate cake! :)
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