Mightier Than The Pen

Making The World A Bitter Place

You Are Cordially Invited to Ruin Our Wedding

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Written by Thag

February 9, 2012 at 3:34 pm

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  1. There’s at least of one of those people at every table–often they come as a couple. Misery loves company. Misery often marries that company!

    Lorna's Voice

    February 9, 2012 at 4:29 pm

    • I kept switching tables. This guy kept following me.

      Thag

      February 9, 2012 at 4:53 pm

  2. it’s sadly so true. and so very common!!!

    wheredreamscollide

    February 9, 2012 at 5:48 pm

  3. It’d be really hard to not punch a dude like that in the mouth. Or I believe I would’ve at least had to ask if it was his first time in public, around people. What a jerk.

    Lisa Summerlin

    February 9, 2012 at 9:14 pm

    • I attributed his jerkitude to his advanced age.

      Thag

      February 9, 2012 at 10:23 pm

  4. Please tell me you weren’t the guy at the wedding who had those reactions. Shame on you, That!

    whatimeant2say

    February 10, 2012 at 1:45 am

  5. That, I meant. Oops. Got a little tipsy at a wedding I attended earlier today…

    whatimeant2say

    February 10, 2012 at 1:46 am

  6. Thag, Thag, Thag! My autocorrect keeps changing it. I swear!

    whatimeant2say

    February 10, 2012 at 1:46 am

    • Are you kidding? I was too busy choking on the fumes of a crowd of indoor smokers whose addictions obviously take precedence over law and consideration for others.

      Thag

      February 10, 2012 at 7:16 am


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