Monday, 11 April 2005
A Decent Proposal
« Spring | Main | Help Wanted: Ben & Jerry's Flavor Graveyard »Any day now I'm expecting a call from my sister that's going to go pretty much like this:
Sister: "Dude" finally proposed. We're getting married on your 30th birthday.
Me: OK.
I already know about the "they're getting married on my 30th birthday part".
I may have to lay down some seriously guilt to get myself my own limousine or something 
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