It was a teenage wedding, and the old folks wished them well You could see that Cas did truly love the mademoiselle And now the young monsieur and madame have rung the chapel bell, "C'est la vie", say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell
They furnished off an apartment with a two room Roebuck sale The coolerator was crammed with TV dinners and ginger ale, But when Pierre found work, the little money comin' worked out well "C'est la vie", say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell
They had a hi-fi phono, boy, did they let it blast Seven hundred little records, all rock, rhythm and jazz But when the sun went down, the rapid tempo of the music fell[/b] "C'est la vie", say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell
They bought a souped-up jitney, 'twas a cherry red '53, They drove it down New Orleans to celebrate their anniversary It was there that Pierre was married to the lovely mademoiselle "C'est la vie", say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell
I have a few pics that i'll post up later when I get time.
I had a blast though. Our weekend in SF was SOOOOO goddam fun. I really love that city.
Story Time.
So after we leave Milk we decide that we are hungry. Asprin is driving but we can't seem to find an open resturant so we finally gave up and he dropped us off at our hotel.
Also, I was way hammered because I had at least 10 mix drinks, 2 beers, and 3 glasses of wine. But anyways....
Connected to our hotel was this little tiny bar called the G Bar. So I said to HJ 'hey, sometimes bars have food, lets look'. So we go in there and its really dark, but there are people there. The bartender looks up at us and I say "Hey, do guys have food?" and this dickwad twists his face up and says "DOES IT LOOK LIKE WE SERVE ANY FOOD???" and you could imagine my suprise that a person as nice and polite as myself could get treated so rudely, so I yelled back "JUDGING BY THE SIZE OF YOUR BELLY, YES."
This must have hurt that dear potbelly pig's feeling so he points and yells "THATS THE DOOR". So we turned around to walk out and I stuck out my ass, pointed at it and yelled "THATS MY ASS!"
So, locals, don't ever go to the G Bar. assholes.
Anyways, I alson finally learned was Hyphy meant at milk, and that shit is FUN!
It was good to finally meet a few folks that I hadn't met yet... O-dub, Steph, Serg, and Awwwdamn (love the dress!).
Purchased some fantastic records off of Oliver and Justin. Made my garment bag extremely heavy.
Met lurkers who are fans of my bathroom stories. Hello, fans.
made wah wah sounds with my mouth while Justin did the Bullitt thing trying to get us to the airport on time.
all in all that was a fantastic weekend.
wedding was great. Did anybody else notice that it was a little... uh, JEWEY??
muchos thanks to all who attended and the kind words from all. i truly had a blast. we had a set back with the sound system from zebra, but all the homies jumped in in their grown man suits and did some hardcore trouble shooting. thanks to aspirin, nu and diz...yall are some troopers. kingmost rolled up with on some soundclash shit! i ran interference all night on the grumpy old dudes who were complaining it was too loud.
kept trying to make it to the strut table, but kept getting caught up on the way over.
the little homie maseo was the star of the whole night. we had a table of polaroid & ample film set up. someone showed little 6 year old mase how to work the camera and that fool must have ran thru 2 packs of film. he took some hilarious shots. i'll post them up when we get back from the honeymoon.
hope all who grabbed a copy of the "mazel tov mixdown" are enjoying it. i'll post the mix up as an mp3 as well as soon as we get back next week.
day, bellcity, morsecode, thes, mike2600, undertheradar, ironfeet & faux...i'll get your copies in the mail pronto.
thanks for the kind words.
check the cufflinks i got for my best man and groomsmen...
my friend just sent me this, I have a garter around my arm because Cas was about to toss it, but I wasn't gonna let anyone reach up my skirt in front of everyone, nah mean?
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It was a teenage wedding,
and the old folks wished them well
You could see that Cas
did truly love the mademoiselle
And now the young monsieur
and madame have rung the chapel bell,
"C'est la vie", say the old folks,
it goes to show you never can tell
They furnished off an apartment
with a two room Roebuck sale
The coolerator was crammed
with TV dinners and ginger ale,
But when Pierre found work,
the little money comin' worked out well
"C'est la vie", say the old folks,
it goes to show you never can tell
They had a hi-fi phono, boy, did they let it blast
Seven hundred little records,
all rock, rhythm and jazz
But when the sun went down,
the rapid tempo of the music fell[/b]
"C'est la vie", say the old folks,
it goes to show you never can tell
They bought a souped-up jitney,
'twas a cherry red '53,
They drove it down New Orleans
to celebrate their anniversary
It was there that Pierre was married
to the lovely mademoiselle
"C'est la vie", say the old folks,
it goes to show you never can tell
I had a blast though. Our weekend in SF was SOOOOO goddam fun. I really love that city.
Story Time.
So after we leave Milk we decide that we are hungry. Asprin is driving but we can't seem to find an open resturant so we finally gave up and he dropped us off at our hotel.
Also, I was way hammered because I had at least 10 mix drinks, 2 beers, and 3 glasses of wine. But anyways....
Connected to our hotel was this little tiny bar called the G Bar. So I said to HJ 'hey, sometimes bars have food, lets look'. So we go in there and its really dark, but there are people there. The bartender looks up at us and I say "Hey, do guys have food?" and this dickwad twists his face up and says "DOES IT LOOK LIKE WE SERVE ANY FOOD???" and you could imagine my suprise that a person as nice and polite as myself could get treated so rudely, so I yelled back "JUDGING BY THE SIZE OF YOUR BELLY, YES."
This must have hurt that dear potbelly pig's feeling so he points and yells "THATS THE DOOR". So we turned around to walk out and I stuck out my ass, pointed at it and yelled "THATS MY ASS!"
So, locals, don't ever go to the G Bar. assholes.
Anyways, I alson finally learned was Hyphy meant at milk, and that shit is FUN!
It was good to finally meet a few folks that I hadn't met yet... O-dub, Steph, Serg, and Awwwdamn (love the dress!).
Purchased some fantastic records off of Oliver and Justin. Made my garment bag extremely heavy.
Met lurkers who are fans of my bathroom stories. Hello, fans.
made wah wah sounds with my mouth while Justin did the Bullitt thing trying to get us to the airport on time.
all in all that was a fantastic weekend.
wedding was great. Did anybody else notice that it was a little... uh, JEWEY??
muchos thanks to all who attended and the kind words from all. i truly had a blast. we had a set back with the sound system from zebra, but all the homies jumped in in their grown man suits
kept trying to make it to the strut table, but kept getting caught up on the way over.
the little homie maseo was the star of the whole night. we had a table of polaroid & ample film set up. someone showed little 6 year old mase how to work the camera and that fool must have ran thru 2 packs of film. he took some hilarious shots. i'll post them up when we get back from the honeymoon.
hope all who grabbed a copy of the "mazel tov mixdown" are enjoying it. i'll post the mix up as an mp3 as well as soon as we get back next week.
day, bellcity, morsecode, thes, mike2600, undertheradar, ironfeet & faux...i'll get your copies in the mail pronto.
thanks for the kind words.
check the cufflinks i got for my best man and groomsmen...
http://www.cufflinks.com/45readcu.html
http://www.cufflinks.com/hagrcu.html
my friend just sent me this, I have a garter around my arm because Cas was about to toss it, but I wasn't gonna let anyone reach up my skirt in front of everyone, nah mean?
and i gotta say: those 45 adapter cufflinks are dope-as-hell.
Hello!
Dammit...I guess I just deaded my lurker status.
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