Left in Las Vega$
I know everyone will wish to join me in congratulating The Mad Builder of Periwinkle, who is now bonded in holy matrimony (well, he's married anyway) to the The Mad Angel. I had the privilege of serving as best man as they took their vows in the Chapel in the Sky atop the Stratosphere hotel in Vegas. They remain in that locale for the rest of the week to decompress from the nuptials, and probably fatten the pockets of the mob a bit more -- the latter already helped along by the sadly unprofitable efforts of myself and Mrs. Jar(egg)head.
Rick and Michelle, may your house stand for a thousand years.
Rick and Michelle, may your house stand for a thousand years.
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*Raises glass of 18 year old bourbon*
Here’s to a happy journey! I know you are thinking who the heck is this guy. Well, if Jar (egg) head knows you and speaks well of ya then you are friends of mine….wait let me think about that one :P
Congratulations!
I thought the Mad angel would come to her senses, but apparently the "mad" stands for her mental status;) Since apparently it is incurable and may last a lifetime, just go out and make some mad little ones so that the mad torch will be passed on to the next generation.
Congratulations, and good luck on your new journey.
Thanks all. And thanks to Jar(egg)head for standing as my best man. It was great, vegas was fun, we're still unpacking and trying to get back to "normalcy" for work on Monday.
We provided the mob with a little bit more money but I think we ended on a net positive in the amount of a lunch at Whataburger.
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