Sorry for the slow posting tonight, let me explain (and vent at the same time).
The wife invited her good friend from law school and her husband over for dinner, fine. We have a nice dinner, good conversation, three hours pass, fine. Here's where it goes horribly, horribly, horribly wrong.
I'm expecting to wrap this thing up when out pops an innocent looking DVD, which to my shock and horror contains three fucking hours worth of wedding videos. A wedding I attended, at which I knew not one soul outside my wife and the couple getting hitched, and my wife was in the wedding party so I sat there by myself bored out of my fucking skull (kind of like tonight). And I get to re-live this wedding in agonizing detail on a Saturday night.
Worst. Night. Evah.
ZIP















