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Thursday,June 27,2002 hot Enough said. The shirtless father-in-law of the Elizabeth Smart handyman cum suspect was amusing, however. One question, are all women with the name Roxie or Trixie or Wanda doomed to such a life? Sunday,June 23,2002
So the wedding is in the can. I've got at least 30 minutes of some pretty mundane stuff aside from a dancing granny. K-Von is going to take my footage and his own and make a movie. That's the K-Von for you. Britt's family pretty much rocks and they infected the Lowry(Coble) bunch enough to swing some fun into the whole thing. I gave a decent enough toast, although I could have roasted them better, references to a 4 page detailed agenda and Jason's obsession with guns and knives aside. Anywho it was fun, although I think Britt's next-to-oldest sister took a dislike to me. Maybe she perceived my questions and invitations to dance as flirting. Damn perceptive of her, but I may be on crack. Who knows. Inevitably I will compare this wedding with the last one I was at, J & K's. This one was fun. Dancing. Spiritual. Spontaneous despite the 4 page agenda. J & K's? Ceremonial. No dancing. Ah each to their own. Wasn't it King David who danced naked before the LORD? God help me from quoting lines from that fucking Kevin Bacon movie filmed down in Lehi. Oh yeah. Footloose. No doubt you could play the 5 degrees of separation game with me and K.B. because of that movie. |
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