Sunday, August 21, 2005


After the ceremony and as the reception was winding down, the time came to fill out and sign the marriage certificate.

I was asked to be a witness. It choked me up a little, the idea of being there to sign the documentation.

Then I signed the wrong line. In fact, I signed on the groom's line. We all scratched our heads and made nervous jokes that I had accidentally married Natasha.

Eventually, someone found a bottle of White-Out and I was back to being a witness.

# posted by Arnie : 1:11 AM
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