Going to a Wedding — Who Me?

Today I will be dressing up (sorta) and going to a traditional Catholic wedding. My kid-bro cousin is tying the knot with his long-term girlfriend. I had the pleasure of escorting him on a motorcycle ride where he …

… surprised her with an engagement ring. That was quite an honor to be his escort for such an important occasion.

So today I will break down and get over my reluctance to attend a wedding. Fortunately, my cousin is not into frills. The reception will be in a Knights of Columbus Hall.

But I promise, true-to-myself, that once the dancing starts, my boots and I are outta there.

Life is short: show those you love how you love them, but not dancing… no way 🙂

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I am an average middle-aged biker who lives in the greater suburban sprawl of the Maryland suburbs north and west of Washington, DC, USA.