Amber … this is what you are marrying. You sure about this?
This weekend is Fra Andy Huston’s wedding. Which means I won’t be coming home this weekend, and therefore won’t be in MN for about 2 weeks. Traveling for work is fun, but trying to go away for something like this does make it slightly irritable at times. Besides the obvious of being away from all you wonderful people, it’s quite frustrating to have to pack for 10 days in a tiny suitcase. And packing a tuxedo in there, well hell that’s just painful. (Andy, I hope you don’t mind wrinkles in your wedding photos). Luckily, I’ll be staying with Devorah before and after the wedding and able to do some quick laundry, that helps a bit.People said you start to get sick of traveling eventually, and although I’m not there yet, I can start to see why co-workers complain. It would be nice to be on my couch just one night of the next 10, cleaning out my DVR while sipping a cup of single-brewed coffee, or reading a book in my backyard with a glass of scotch. There are only so many nice days in Minnesota’s short summer,
People said you start to get sick of traveling eventually, and although I’m not there yet, I can start to see why co-workers complain. It would be nice to be on my couch just one night of the next 10, cleaning out my DVR while sipping a cup of single-brewed coffee, or reading a book in my backyard with a glass of scotch. There are only so many nice days in Minnesota’s short summer, it’s a shame to miss them.
However, let’s remember why I’m doing this. ANDY HUSTON IS GETTING MARRIED! If there is one thing I love more than a glass of scotch on my balcony, its a commandeered bottle of Grey Goose on a wedding bus post-reception. In typical kappa boys fashion, I fully intend to enjoy a drink (or 17) with the fraternity boys until the wee hours of the morning and stumbling to the closest late night food establishment before dawn. Does Indy have a Santana’s Foods?
Hello Neiman! 