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.