I’m gone for yet anoth­er week­end. My sort of high school friend Bo [who became a bet­ter friend post-HS] is get­ting mar­ried on the sol­stice to Ker­ri, whom he met in col­lege.

*bloop* Phil, my high school bud­dy, is best man, and broth­er to Bo.
*bloop* I’m doing the video work and edit­ing gratis as a wed­ding gift to Ker­ri and Bo.
*bloop* Phil, Ker­ri, and Bo used to have a band called the Prozak Kit­tens.
*bloop* Phil and Bo’s par­ents have a cat that was on the drug.

Would it not make more sense to get mar­ried on the win­ter sol­stice? it is, after all, the longest night of the year.

this has been pop-up organ­ic mechan­ic.