One party down. Three to go and then Captain, my security blanket and I will be legally bound together.
My mom threw a wonderful engagement party. Thanks mom. And even though I did not register for cases of wine. We received several bottles and enough money to go buy a case. So that was a success.
And where better to have an engagement party then in Worcester? The number of people who don’t know where Worcester is, but live 30 minutes away, is amazing. Several people booked hotel rooms. I think the only hope for Worcester is inter-city marriages.
Tonight we’re meeting a Rabbi in a bar.
That sounds like the start to a mediocre joke. I’ll tell you the rest of it tomorrow.