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Me in 20 years....
Some folks marry because they get knocked up. Others marry their high school sweethearts not knowing just how much growing they have ahead of them. Still others marry for money or to meet the expectations of their families. I married my best friend. Can't tell you how good that feels.
Brb......gettin' hitched.
Last night I covered for my buddy Mingram (who is traveling around Spain) at his weekly gig - 90s night. It was a meager, inconsistant crowd but Linds and I put away our weight in gin and vodka and sang along to every last tune on the playlist. By the end of the night the crowd had cleared leaving only us and the bartender. I dropped this cut, Linds did the Left Eye rap.