Just got back from a wedding reception. was asked to be the best man at the registration ceremony whose only job was to turn up, sit beside the groom and pass the rings when asked to do so. that’s it. agreed to do it as i’d never done it before. quite pleased with the experience.
the party was absolutely boring for me even though i dare to say i was the best dressed man in the crowd. yes i do. everyone else looked horrendous. i nearly felt asleep while trying to maintain my classy attitude. fuhh… someone got so drunk i had to put him into bed. i could strip him naked and put him on the bench of a bus stop without him noticing.
getting more and more annoyed by a man in his fifties.
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