...and skipping the SCA event on account that it's Too Bloody Hot out and while I'm not hung over, I'm also not entirely eager to leave my nice, cool, dark house just yet*.
The wedding was very nice - lovely ceremony and the reception food and drink was the best that I have ever seen - but I suspect that either the wedding planners and/or the Lords of Kharma (I expect the latter, 'cuz the parents of the couple don't know me from Adam) were funning with me, because I apparently ended up at the Republican table. Hell, I was the vocal moderate at the Republican table, which was really, really funny - but I DIDN'T INSTIGATE ANY OF THE POLITICAL DISCUSSIONS. I kept telling my infinitely-patient girlfriend that. I was being good.
Well, true, I admit to trying to make my presumptive future father-in-law's eyes pop out by telling him that Senator Hillary Clinton wouldn't be a bad choice for the 2008 nomination from the Democratic POV, but that was for completely different reasons.
Moe
*So nobody vex me. Disagree with me, fine, disagree with each other, go for it, 'raise' your voices, use those pipes - but no vexing.
Hell, I was the vocal moderate at the Republican table, which was really, really funny - but I DIDN'T INSTIGATE ANY OF THE POLITICAL DISCUSSIONS.
Good Moe. I hope somebody gave you a cookie. ;)
Posted by: Dave Schuler | May 22, 2004 at 03:46 PM
SCA Event? Society for Cruelty to Animals?
Posted by: wilfred | May 22, 2004 at 04:35 PM
society for creative anachronism.
Posted by: mark | May 22, 2004 at 04:36 PM
By the nimble fingers of Hecate, by the silvery light of cold Luna, by the vapors of Styx I banish and rescind the ancient curses that I have . .
Oh wait. . you said vex.
I thought you said don't hex me. My bad.
Posted by: sidereal | May 22, 2004 at 04:43 PM