WeddingsAttending a wedding is like being handed a licence to act like a twat. Oh how I laughed when I sobered up and realised I'd nicked most of the plates and cutlery from the posh hotel lunch and those vague memories of stealthily exiting like a cat-burglar had in-fact involved falling out of the hotel, knives and forks clattering onto the steps.
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chthonic, Thu 14 Jul 2005, 15:19)
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I was best man to the chap whose face has beenPhotoshopped into the pic below. I stuck one of the lads from the Stag night in the Photo, and then came the cunning bit. Got 100 printed onto Photo paper down at the Camera Shop.
That made people think they were real...
Had them distributed during the speech.
All but the Bride, Groom, and one table (the puritanical Christian cousins of the groom) laughed their arses off. The groom still whinges that these photos keep popping up all over the place, even now.
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drunkenoaf, Sun 17 Jul 2005, 22:48,
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