This past Saturday night was the first wedding of the season. I played "wedding crasher" to check on Michelle. Of course, she was busy as a one-armed paper hanger! She took a breather for a moment and told me the different "stories" from the evening. It was the usual wedding day mishaps...the groom's men were quite intoxicated before the service began, the marriage license was left at the hotel...you know what I'm saying. The funniest thing, however, was when she whispered to me, "Come look at this!"...as she usually does when the two of us are together. She opened the side mailbox and there were a pair of high heeled shoes resting neatly inside. "Whaaaat is that?", I asked...she pointed to her shoes and I noticed she was wearing flats (never happens). "I put my shoes in the mailbox." I thought it was priceless, even tried to take a picture. As things usually go, I didn't use flash...no picture.
Today we were discussing business as usual at WF over the phone. In closing, she said "You know there's a wedding (at WF) when my shoes are in the mailbox!" Classic humor from the wedding belle and her sidekick...maybe you just had to be there.
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