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Glad we never got to see the vicar... Jx
ReplyDeletei believe it is the high priestess herself
Deletethat is surreptitiously officiating.
it worked! She has posted!!! I am now going to pass out on her fainting chaise.
ReplyDeleteSx
here, let me put a pillow under your head.....
DeleteSummon LX for the pillow fluffiing.
DeleteSmells like fish in here.
ReplyDelete*sprays Febreze liberally*
Sweet smoking JESUS, she lives!
Deleteand here i thought you'd chosen the open air
Deleteto weaken that delightful stench.
No red hats... We were definitely not invited. Hmpfff!
ReplyDeleteHugs
Jon
don't let that stop you from getting a gift.
DeleteI'm the one in the ball cap wearing shorts. (I took them off later)
ReplyDeletewhatcha hiding grouchy?
DeleteGrouchy looks like Poopdeck Pappy, Popeye's father.
Deletegrouchy looks like me, tomorrow.
Deletethank goodness that veil is preserving her modesty
ReplyDeletegee, & i thought that's what the garter was for.
DeleteThe real fun starts when she throws the bridal nettle bouquet into the crowd ...
ReplyDelete...and high tide sweeps her away.
DeleteOh dear, one wedding where the groom is pregnant instead of the bride.
ReplyDeletewe've all heard how hung mj is.
DeleteWe're going to need more tartar sauce...
ReplyDeletethey're backing the rig up to the door as i type.
DeleteI think I'll pass on the buffet. I just saw a table being set up with crabs.
ReplyDeletebut it's 'all you can eat.'
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